It doesn't feel much like Christmastime here in Texas at the moment. Until yesterday, it was sunny, dry, and in the mid-80s.
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| If there's dead grass in the photo, I know it's winter. Or possibly summer. |
I tried to get the dogs to make a cute Christmas photo in front of the tree. This was a total failure.
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| "So, what's my motivation in this scene?" |
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| "OOOOHHHH!!!! A chance to be the center of attention!! Move over!" |
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| "Yeah! Front row!! Here I am!" |
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| "Dozer? Where are you going?" |
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| "O hai! What's that little flashy box you're holding?" |
Though Dozer has always had an obvious distaste for Star (who schmoozes and fawns on him obliviously), only recently has he been actively avoiding her. In fact, many of us are avoiding her. Her breath reeks. Consequently, she will be going in for a dental cleaning next week. This will be her first time under anesthesia since we got her... and really, her first time at the vet's office for anything more than an annual checkup.
Dozer is also going for surgery next week. He has an odd little skin bump that would be harmless anywhere else, but unfortunately, it's on the underside of his eyelid and is likely irritating his cornea.
As you may recall, Dozer's Christmas gift last year was a second knee surgery. His Christmas gift this year is eyelid surgery. Poor old guy, no wonder he's such a Scrooge. :)
Happy Holidays!
