Well, it's that time of year again. Time for the holiday photo shoot. As usual, momma waited until the last minute. Sheesh.
In typical clueless fashion, out came the Santa hat. As if! The Mango wants to be an elf this year, or maybe not...
But certainly NOT a Santa!
Inspired by my buddy, Jack, I was moved to be forceful in my protestations.
Here is what I think of your Santa hat!
I tear you apart! See if you come out again next year!
GET IT OFF ME! OUCH! MY BRAINS! HELP ME PEEWEE!
Yuh, just say NO to Santa hats!
Actually, we did finally agree on a tasteful holiday collar. I thought it would be festive to add a little ornament of my own to the photo (if you know what I mean). Ho ho ho!
Hey! It's all Mango!
It's all good!
Listen up! I, Mango, will endeavor to make sure all my pals get a card. However, we have several lists comprised of hundreds of names none of which are in the alphabetical order.
So... if you get two cards, or NO cards, don't feel bad. The DOH has limited mentals for these sorts of activities. Sigh.
Mango Man! Oh yeah!
P.S. My good buddy Rudy is having a fantastic contest! Yuh, the prizes totally rock and all you have to do is write him a holiday poem. Not hard, heck, I did it. Long, short, good, bad, doesn't matter, so get over there now! Click here. See? Rudy is waiting to hear from you.
Or is that PeeWee? I can never tell those labragoons apart. Seems to me they are all pretty much interchangeable.