We had a white Christmas, just like in the song. It was a wonderful day with lots of presents for my boys (thank you Auntie Diane) and me. I cooked and baked and lights and candles were lit in every room. Christmas music played and we all sang. The house was festive inside and out! We made up for the less than ideal situation last year when the house was under construction and there were minimal decorations.
A festive wreath on the front door - we'll wait to see if our Carolina wren or the house finch makes a nest here again. I will remove the bow and decorations before Spring but leave the wreath if it is still in good condition.
Shorty loves rolling in the snow.
have been a bit chilled, even wearing his gorgeous winter coat.
And yes, we are missing my spirited Fionnegan very much. He loved to explore even as a puppy. He loved climbing snowbanks but always making certain I was close-by him. He was about 10 weeks old in this photograph.
Every morning while brushing Fionnegan's and Gunnarr's teeth I would ask them if they dreamt of puppy dog angels. Now I explain to Gunnarr that Fionn is with the angels and that he is a puppy dog angel. Gunnarr and Shorty at times still search for Fionnegan.
Gunnarr and Shorty are napping so very close to each other next to Fionnegan's bed. They have a new and stronger bond and are just precious together. Now they are never far apart.
Hoping you all are enjoying happy holidays. And may a special angel always keep you safe. This one has been my tree top angel since the early 1980s.
Until next time..........................
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