Christmas threw up here. ...and here.
I tried five spots for a Christmas tree in one day and the fifth spot wins--back in the box until these young cats are older. At least I have this wreath. It's frosted twigs with cute little pine cones and they can't get to it because it's outside.
Update: Tree-sparkling Christmas scene in the morning--tree down, tree up, and foreshadowing for the future.
There's something about a fiber-optic tree that mesmerizes them.
There were humans who were not me in my house to paint my bedroom. Sasha was not pleased.
Student shoes. Genius.