Over the river and through the woods, to my mother's house we went, there to spend Christmas with my mother, brother Jim and his wife Paulette. As usual, Lucy and Gracie made their presence (presents :-) known.

'Cmon Grammy, it's Christmas Eve. Move your arm so we can get to those Christmas cookies you're hiding!!!

Christmas Day :-)

If I give you a kiss, will you give me a present?

Well, kisses aren't getting me anything. I'll try hugging too.

Are you sure that tag says "Grammy" and not "GRACIE"???

I'm going to count to 3 and when you wake up you're gonna give me and Lucy a present.

If I look pitiful enough he's bound to give me that present.

Maybe if we BOTH look pitiful ...

It worked! It worked!!
I got a present!!!

(And whoever invented scotch tape should be shot!!)

I can't believe that fool Gracie still hasn't gotten hers open :-)

Can life get any better than this?

Yes, it can! We got cookies from our internet sweetie, Osh McCorry

Will you stop clucking about getting your picture taken and open that bag of T-Bonz Santa brought us!!!!

Happy tails to you, Until we meet again ...

Gaye Cocoman (reddogs@en.com)