Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Morning Coffee

I fully expected young Jinx to be in the middle of things as we opened gifts Christmas morning, but he sat behind us, eyes wide, and just watched. On the other hand, Fat Cat, our resident old man, sat right in the middle of things and didn't budge. We traditionally open half the presents, have breakfast and come back and finish. He stayed the whole time. I think he's just very glad the daughter is home!


the dogs' mother said...

You probably can just imagine Tar in the middle of wrapping paper and boxes. It is not a pretty sight!

Bob said...

Looks like our house!