My First Christmas at Home

Today marked my first Christmas in my Forever Home.  I woke up to find my stocking filled with yummy treats, and loads of presents under the tree with MY name on them!

I got a new squeaky goose that sheds a lot less than the other one I had. I really needed a new one, too, because the thick fuzz from the old goose used to get caught in my throat and tickle my nose all the time.  In fact, I was playing with the old goose just before present-opening-time, and when I got my new goose, I was so excited, I ran around and suddenly threw up.   Sure enough, Mom saw tufts of old goose fuzz in there as she cleaned the mess.  (There was also some lobster from the night before, but I'm hoping she didn't notice.)   Then Mom washed off my new goose--yup, Goosie was right there with me when I was barfing--and we were both good as new.  What a fun Christmas morning!!

Santa also gave me a bunch of other chewie toys that squeak and rattle and roll, and then I got even more presents from my Aunt Maria.  My cousin Petey (he's a yorkie) sent me a whole stocking full of stuff, too.

The best gift of all, though, was being surrounded by a wonderful family that loves me. 

It was the best Christmas ever!