Saturday, December 9, 2006
Oh, Christmas tree. . .
Blossom was endlessly fascinated as I assembled the Christmas tree earlier tonight. She does not yet realize that I have the talent of reading the minds of small animals, and that I know she was sitting there thinking "What a great toy! I can't believe he brought that in here just for ME!" Being her first Christmas, when the boys decorate it later today I will probably have to lock her in the basement or she will go crazy.
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I assume Blossom is a cat, and yes, Christmas trees *are* just giant, sparkly cat toys. I remember the joy of hearing a glass ball ornament, chased through the house by one of my former feline companions, and then hearing: bonk...bonk...bonk...bonk...bonk...bonk...bonk...bonk...CRASH!!! (as it went down the basement stairs!)
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