This post's for my DS2. He said Christmas 'snuck up' on him this year. He's got his shopping done, he knows it's a week away, but it still seems a long way away. DH and I decorated the house last Saturday and that perked me up. So here are postcards from home!
Lila in her chosen spot by the fire. She's not stretching, she's sleeping in that pose. We call it "Cat on recreational drugs: heat!"
As Bing Crosby sings, "And the prettiest site you'll see, is the holly that will be... on your own front door."