The holiday season has come and gone. This was the first as a family, and as crazy cat people, we obviously included Dylan in the festivities. We bought a cat doormat in November that had a Dylan-look-alike in a Santa hat. (It’s still on our doorstep… I should probably put that away.) Our Christmas card was like a tribute on how to get a cat to stay in one’s arms while taking a photo. (My mother thought it was weird. “You really treat it [Dylan] like your baby, huh?”) Dylan got to wear a nifty jingle bell neck thingy that his grandmama got for him (and he looked so cute!!!!). Dylan attacked our small Christmas tree often, and probably lead to its demise, along with the dismemberment of some favorite ornaments. Got a cat picture frame as a gift. Good thing I have lots of pictures. I gave Dylan one gift for XMAS, a small jacket that matched a jacket I gave Billy. It was made for a dog. He looks hawt. It was a good time, except for the fact that we weren’t really home with him. We left for two weeks, leaving him in the care of his grandparents! We’re so bad, but he survived.
Sorry he’s upside down!
