Every year, I am amazed at how busy our schedules become around the holiday season.
(I clearly have a very short memory, as this is (very) far from being my first Christmas.)
I think, though, that The Pug has a short memory, as well.
Sure, her toys and supplies get purged, and what she doesn’t play with gets brought to shelter animals, but she has NEVER had an empty stocking on Christmas morning. She is actually quite spoiled on the day, and is always quite gleeful at all of the attention she gets.
Pug. I really need to go through your toys and give some away. You really need to share, sweetie…
Ah, Generosity, thy name is Pug.