Good morning everyone. Santa came to our house but we can't open our stuff yet. Paul went to the SPCA to walk dogs, his new volunteer job. Chris is upstairs in bed with visions of sugarplums dancing in his head. I'm left to admire all the lovely gifts and of course, to share them with you. Even Pepper came down to have a look at the loot. She's the solid black cat next to the window. You should be very honored that she is joining us. She rarely comes downstairs except to shoot out the front door to escape the bedlam.
You are seeing Paul's bike trainer (the green gizmo) before he knows that Santa brought it. Don't tell.
Warm Christmas greetings to all from the Woody menagerie.
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