Every year, I have to debate on a tree or not. The year Trixie came it was absolutely no way there could be a tree (see here). Or the year I had both one year old Willow, and bull-in-a-China-shop Jasper, I managed to have a tree and it survived beautifully.
Last year, with Reggie being a rambunctious kitten, I opted out of a tree, actually most decorations. But this year, I really wanted a real tree. Every few years, I opt for a tabletop tree instead of my cute candlestick fake tree.
I decided, despite the challenges, I wanted one this year. Found a really nice one and crossed my fingers it would all work out.
So far no big Dane butt or small kitten have disrupted it. We are all enjoying it.
Although, there have been some close calls. Reggie and Sully have both decided this is a great place to hangout.
Speaking of hanging out, Nora is getting a little too comfortable with her family time. Look at that little foot – that’s a super relaxed duck.
I have a special Caturday photo queued up for tomorrow. Stay tuned…
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