Everything was going so well. We were up and about. We had our butter and read the paper. She was at work in Her Present Room when I decided I needed some extra pets. She was just fine when I jumped up, and She didn't mind stopping Her computing. She started brushing me, and I lay down on Her keyboard. All of a sudden I had enough brushing, and I gave Her hand a little nip. Not hard, mind you. But still it hurt Her feelings and I was sent on my way. That's a rookie mistake, Cofs, She said as I was leaving, and you are NOT a rookie. I steered pretty clear after that.
So She made some headway on getting things in the right bags, bundles and stacks. At least you can sit down now. At least you can see what you have for every person. You know, it doesn't much matter if you like your parcel or not. She had major fun in finding everything. Now She just has to wait until Christmas. Of course, having the operation on Her eyes will take up a bunch of time, and it won't be long before She is saying Oh, NO. That would have been perfect for......, but I already used up my budget. It happens every year, as well you know.
I know there will be spaghetti for dinner. He was pining for it. so that's what She will fix. I will wait until it cools and have a taste, myself. So, chow, bellas.
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