I figured that with momma not working today that we could have some serious fun, but NOOOOO.
It was time to decorate the house. Arg!
First thing that came up out of the basement was the Dogtivity.
OK, I have to admit that this is kind of cool. I mean it totally has doggies that look like lots of my pals.
Bigify and enjoy.
But why is it over the PeeWee's bed? Huh?
Check out the fancy pants blanket on the bed. We had to spend dollars on that due to his excessive labrashedding and general sloppiness. Keeps the cooties off the couch.
This is a sleigh decoration. You cannot eat it. I tried. The only way to eat it would be with earplugs so you don't hear the humans shrieking.
All my DWB cards! I love getting them and looking at the happy pictures. Of course momma is totally jelly given that she has received NO cards at all. Sob.
Momma always brings out the little hound Santa stuffie. I am not allowed to play with it because it is a special stuffie that reminds her of her Pi dog.
Do you get this? It's a blanket but it is on the wall. Go figure.
Now I will tell you that all this decorating stuff is not happy making for the Mango. It involves furnitures moving and boxes full of suspicious things coming up out of the basement.
I was distressed by the contents of this one. Not the dumb holiday hats again!
Fortunately, Momma was distracted from the possibility of putting a hat on my large and not wanting to be covered head by her ornaments.
She has many doggie ornaments. Mostly of Grandpa Angus and Pi.
What the heck? This is from a trip that Momma and Master took to a place called Provincetown. Kind of reminds me of the beastie if she were pink and a fish.
This one is kind of pretty. All sparkly.
Our Grandpa Angus angel tree topper.
I suggested putting some decorations in the kitchen window to make our crystal Grandpa Angus feel festive.
Finally done! The tree topper is always a little off, just like Angus. Hehehe.
The tree blocks one of my spy windows where I can watch for intruders and also for Momma's arrival home. I can't imagine why she would want to see a tree first thing instead of my smiling face. Is a tree better than the Mango?
It is also up high where I cannot properly examine it.
I became very grouchy during the entire proceedings and situated my large and not easily moved self right in the middle of the room. I made bad sounds when momma tried to make me move and kept PeeWee far away. Hey, I am as much into the holidays as the next guy, but I just don't like it when there is too much action.
See? My grouchy vibes are emanating around the room!
I sought the comfort of the great outdoors and was pleased to locate the stuffie from Miss Asta. It was kind of frozen, but that's OK.
Hey! Why is there a labrabutt sticking out of my head????
Mango Man! Oh yeah!