Well, where’s the snow? I explained to myself…remembering last year when, roundabout December-ish, give or take, I think I remember there being some. S’all right b/c on Christmas Day my people, Ryder, Chuck, and Perry took me up Cypress, and I DID get my white Christmas after all.
We took in the most fantastic Christmas choir concert at Highlands United – Carson Graham and Seacove Secondary – my Ryder was performing. It was great but when I started to sing along (well, bark along) it was confidentially the time to go and do a walk about Edgemont Village where I met a couple new buddies – one was so cold he didn’t move even when I gave a him a kiss – the other – a white bear- was working and had to be very still, so I helped out doing what she was – if only I’d not forgotten my hat – I could have passed for that bear no problem.
Here is Santa and me – as you can see, I was not happy b/c someone detached his legs. ..and stole his right hand. I stuck around for a while to make sure the thief didn’t come back for those lower limbs – don’t know how Santa did his rounds without a right hand, but must’ve worked out because there were presents from Santa under the tree for me.
Submitted by: Charly Flesher
