Dizzy and I arrived at Grandma and Grandpa's two days ago, and it has been non-stop fun since then! (Except for walking outside, when it has been very cold and all that fluffy white stuff is all over the nice grass. We don't spend a long time outside.)
Today is what our mommies call "Christmas," which means lots of noisy paper everywhere we walk, a few surprise toys for Dizzy and me to tear apart, and strange food. Mommy Megan calls them "treats," but sometimes they just seem like extra dry dog biscuits. I think you can see some of my attitude in the picture above.
So we will be here for more than two weeks yet. I'm looking forward to being spoiled, and sleeping with G&G in their big bed, and some naps. But I'm not looking forward to going outside, even though I know we must. Dizzy does not mind going outside as much as I do. As usual, I'll let Dizzy write by herself once in awhile, but I'll try to keep our mommies up-to-date while they are traveling far away. Some place called "Vietnam." I've heard them say they will be warmer than us here. Bah, humbug (that's what I heard Grandpa say once, and I think I know what it means).
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