This is my first Christmas! I have been told that I should call it the "Holiday Season" or "Winter Solstice" for purposes of political correctness, whatever that may be. My mom and dad have been dressing me in seasonal wear and taking me to all sorts of new places with bright lights and indoor trees.I went to Christmas in the Park in Downtown San Jose and was
very enthralled with all the lights and trees and even the fake snow falling from the boxes attached to the light poles in the park. I got to "ride" around in my front pack as we walked through the downtown and the park. I like the front packs because I get to be close to mom or dad and I can see what is going on around me. They are also warm and snugly with the shared body heat.I was very tired when we left the Park and immediately went to sleep in the car seat.
I also went to the bar with mom and dad to decorate the Bogart Christmas, er holiday, tree. It was fun being there as all the people seem to really like me and take turns holding me for mom and dad. I hung my first ornament (actually mom did it for me) on the tree! Later on, dad fed me a bottle and he and I took a nap. He is getting older and needs more sleep, kinda like I do!!I hear my mom and dad talking about presents. They seem to think I need more things to do or play with. I understand needing clothes as I am growing like a little weed, or so I am told, but I have more than enough things to play with in my room that I have not even begun to enjoy.
My mom and dad sent pictures to the bars web mistress and she used them to make ads and to put on the home page. I am being exploited!!!
Mom and dad are crazy!!!
