No real tree this year, and my ornaments must spend this season snoozing in their box. But that just makes it even more fun next year, little ones, I promise. In lieu of a pretty green tree, Peter got some larch branches from the garden in Sandvika. Now let's see how long Pims is going to leave them up there. I anticipate a huge crash in the middle of the night. Only good thing is, I'll be up already anyway.
UPDATE: I was going to take a picture of the evidence next morning, but forgot. But Bambi had had her ear chewed and two of the branches were snapped. But other than that: smooth, Pims, very smooth.
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We have two Christmas trees up (one can do such things when one does not have an infant to care for), and Ella has thus far pretty much left them alone. Occasionally, she gets a little TOO interested in one of them, and her archnemesis "Mr. Squirt Bottle" comes out to remind her that xmas trees are not, in fact, giant cat toys.
Uh-oh. LOL
Cats usually like to sleep under christmas trees (if there's room). I wonder if they're playing wild hunters resting between carnages. And I wonder if wild hunters would rest beneath larch trees. Maybe not. Maybe that's what's Pims is trying to tell you.
hahaha, love the title of this post, and the sneaky mischievous looking cat sitting innocently next to the jingle jangle branches...
I see "to be continued" written all over this post!
and btw, thank you sooooo much for the card, sweetie! you are the best! very happy you liked the thing! hope you have fun while wearing it... if not this year, in the future!
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