Tis the season, and it’s one of my favorites. That, of course, would be Christmas season. Having been born on a Christmas Tree Farm, I have always loved this holiday. I was a bit worried this year though.
Why was I worried? We were without a Christmas Tree. Last year we got a new one, but the peeps didn’t really like it, so back it went. Well, it was like forever that there wasn’t any sign of a tree here, nowhere, nowhere at all. Then this great big box appeared, and I was pretty sure it was a tree. But, since nobody offered to open it I couldn’t really be sure.
Then it happened this past weekend. Dad opened the big box and it was a tree. Actually, it looked like a tree, but I wasn’t really sure. Something was wrapped in plastic and it was in three parts. Then the magic started happening, it really, really was a tree, with lots of lights too. So now all is Christmas Tree normal and the Santa Watch can begin. I will try to see if we can get a photo of the tree to share.
I’m thankful for our Christmas Tree, it sure is pretty. Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! More Forever Homes More Often! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!