We had our own little annual Christmas party tonight, Bob and I. He and his dad had gotten a Christmas tree for us on Saturday, and Bob put it up, and tonight we decorated it. I hung the stockings, and he built a fire, and we watched "White Christmas," ate boiled spiced shrimp and cheese fondue, and snuggled on the couch with the kitties. It was lovely.
Earlier in the evening, I had gone by the office to see Bob and Dinah taking a nap together:
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That's exactly how our black cat, Verona, likes to sleep on me. When I'm sitting, she tries to perch on my shoulder like a parrot, I swear - and ends up sliding down to more of this position.
This picture is so sweet.
I would love to get pictures like that with our cat, Heckle, and husband, Eddie sleeping. They are so cute, but by the time I get my camera, Heckle has already moved. He hears everything. Of course, my camera is never handy when I need it, but I think I'm going to change that. I've been missing out on alot of great pictures.
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