




It all started with cuddling in mom's bed this morning, followed by presents where I totally scored. Then we went for a walk and here is where the Christmas Miracle comes, we ran into an Airedog I had never met before named Rosie. We had serious Aireplay. Then I saw a herd of goats that the park service employs to keep the brush down. I would like to have better acquainted myself with them but mom was afraid in my excitement the electric fence might bite me so I was temporarily leashed. Still a very Merry Christmas indeed.