We celebrated Christmas a little late with R, thanks in part to the snowstorm. Henry was most pleased with his present, an abominable snowman squeaky toy. The first thing he did was to take it over to his cache of toys and bones.
Then he decided that R's gift, a microfiber bath mat, made a good spot for chewing on his new toy.
Spooky is glad that Henry found his other gift (a foldable dog house) a little bit scary. Spooky's had his eyes on Henry's travel crate for some time, so he was pleased to claim this enclosed space for his own. I put his old bed inside so - finally! - I don't have to look at its raggedness any more.
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