And I have news for that redheaded menace–cute doesn't count that much. I mean, just look at my ears all on alert...I know he's somewhere behind me just waiting to harangue me!
Anyway, I'll be happy with anything Santa brings me. And if Mom makes Russell wear something dumb like reindeer antlers or bells and stuff, I'll be even happier!
I would be careful of wishing bad fashion wear on William, Caroline... who knows, you could be next!
ReplyDeleteThose are serious alert ears, definitely. We don't think we've seen any better than those!
ReplyDeleteMiss Caroline, we agree - Russell needs to be prepared for COAL! We hope Sandy Claws is really good to you, though!!!
ReplyDeleteCaroline, we LOVE your catitude!
ReplyDeleteOh My Cod! How did I miss that Bad Boy's post from yesterday?! A muzzle???? As if! I think you should go wipe that smirk off Pretzel's face, Caroline!
ReplyDeleteCaroline, we love your catitude too!
ReplyDeleteWe think that ya should be wishin none of those antlers or stuff get in the house AT ALL. You could be sportin then tomorrow...
ReplyDeleteWhat a great catitude !!!! and I hope your wish come true...hee..hee..wanna see Russell : )
ReplyDeleteCaroline, your ears do look all alerty! I think next time the Pretzel pounces on you, you should give one of his ears or his tail a good chomp!
ReplyDelete"Whatever Santa brings" shows you're a very good meezer girl.
ReplyDeleteHi Caroline! You're certainly on high "Russell Alert", bet he can't sneak up on you!
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