Smooch is waiting for Santa.
He is certain that his stocking will be full of treats because he has been SUCH a good boy. Surely Santa wont mind about those occasional housebreaking accidents, or the adorable ginger bread house (see earlier blog) that he helped to destroy. (Note: royal icing that has been reconstituted by dog saliva dries to a consistency that makes one think it could easily be used on rocket ships to keep the tiles in place!)
Smooch also feels confident that Santa will overlook his incessant barking at nothing and his bizarre predilection for dancing on the lower abdomens of sleeping humans that have full bladders.
I tell him that Santa has a very forgiving nature, but I have also explained to him the chance that his stocking might be chock full of coal. He wont admit it, but looking at the furrows on his brow, I think he's a bit worried.
2 comments:
Smooch is precious! That picture is contest worthy! I hope he gets a stocking full of goodies, and only one piece of coal. He's tryin' mom!
Smooch is waaaay cute...and his momma takes great photos.
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