"He was here, he was here!" the little dachshund chirped to his toyfriends as he peered up at the packages that Santa knew to leave way up high and out of naughty's reach.
To be extra sure that these packages were for him and not for his mom and dad, the excited puppy got on his tippy tip toes and sniffed at them, growing more and more excited with every molecule of delicious scent he inhaled. "I smell reindeer poop, and cookies, and salmon, and liver and sugar and stawberries and glitter and..oooh yes these packages are definitely for us! Come on everybuddy, let's get our of our jammies and ask if the little misses can come over to help us open them!"
There would be no time for the happy little dachshund and his toyfriends to pose for pictures once the little misses arrived. No time for anybuddy to look up at the camera, or wait for it to come into focus. Oh well, the little dachshund's mom thought. Our Christmas morning pictures might be forever a blur, but the memories of this day for all of us will be crystal clear. :)
It seems practically all the pictures I took of tiny chumley from Christmas morning are an excited fuzzy blur. And that, I suppose, is just the way things should be. :)
3 comments:
My two got new toys, one each on Christmas eve and one each on Christmas - and those were fine and fun and played with - BUT the favored gifts were antlers sent forth from the birthday crown of the antler king!
So happy. Would love to see your face and your little elf years. You are adorable my friend. Merry Christmas.
Marene&Penny
hee hee I hope penny and honey had fun!
merry Christmas miss marene n penny! I gpe Santa was good 2 u!
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