Well, last night I met Santa... he is sitting in my parent's living room under something called the Christmas tree. In Maine we have real trees... I am a little bit scared of the tree, but my mother says it won't bite. I keep sniffing it because quite honestly it smells pretty good! I am also very very curious what that stuff is inside those packages with the pretty paper.. I am getting a stern look when I try to open these things called "presents" early. Oh well.. What's a dog to do?
Last night we also got another 4 inches of that powdery stuff called snow. Considering I'm only about 16 inches off the ground, you can well imaging that the 13 inches of snow we got in the last week is not making me feel too excited. Also, last night when we were shoveling the snow I had icicles hanging from the little tufts of hair on my elbows...Before you know it, my mom and dad will have to paint the tip of my tail bright orange so they will be able to find me ~I understand that in Maine this is pretty typical in Maine. Even though I like to play in it, this might be my least favorite part about Maine... BUT I'll get over it...
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