Everyone got up VERY early on Christmas. I am certainly NOT a morning person, and I do not appreciate being photographed before 10:00 am.
But I had to get up, or else this THING (which some people call my "little brother" in an endearing manner, which I don't particularly appreciate) would have stolen my presents. I don't like IT, especially when IT's so bright and chipper in the mornings.
We both got bones, but IT stole mine. So I stayed right beside IT so I could snatch mine back when IT wasn't looking.
We also got lots of toys! This was one of our favorites:
Which is, sadly, now deceased....
And now I must catch up on my beauty sleep. Bonjour!