Friday, December 31, 2010

Gracie's First Christmas: A True Story, by Buster

Buster here--on the cusp of the little one's first New Year. Ain't she cute? Christmas kinda left her transfixed!

On Christmas Eve, Bailey and Gracie donned their elfin long-johns and settled in for a long Winter's nap.

Visions of sugarplums--or worse (chipmunks?)!

Despite the rotten state of the global economy, Santa made it south from the rapidly-depleting ice-shelf, and he was generous.

Bailey and Gracie shared lots of girl-talk (a language that I cannot comprehend!) and generally bounced around like lunatics.

The kid certainly knows how to strut her stuff!

She donned the white whiskers of a Subordinate Claus!

The Blizzard commenced...slowly at first...and much mayhem ensued.

I, Buster the Senior Snowbeast, assumed my customary Mastodon Wannabe posture.

And the white stuff came!

More to report soon,

Your buddy,



Khyra And Sometimes Her Mom said...

I had visions of sugared khats -

Chipmunks would have been good too!


Pray tell, what is that?

Khyra The Snowless Siberian

Maggie and Mitch said...

We love the festive longjohns!
Happy New Year to all of you!

Love ya lots
Maggie and Mitch

The Thuglets said...

The festive outfits are fabulous!

Happy New Year to all. May all your wishes and dreams come true in 2011!

Big Nose Pokes
The Thugletx

Clive said...

Looks like your Christmas was lots of fun! Love the outfits!

Happy New Year from all the gang here in Dublin,

Clive and Murray

Sue said...

It looks like you had a great Christmas. We did, too, but we don't have any snow. Buster, you really look fierce. Bailey thinks she'd like to meet you, she likes wild beasts.
Morgan, Tsar and the Porties

Faya said...

Oh mes amis c'est bon de vous revoir ! Gracie est très ..... gracieuse !
Happy New Year !
Kisses, Faya