A busy Christmas Eve, so my dog, Peanut will say what’s going on.
The Day Before Christmas
And all the Human’s are a blur
Cleaning here and there
(And scrubbing up the little throw-up from eating too much long grass here)
Along with the dreaded vacuum
And the Tree
Oh the Tree
And all those things in my way
I liked sleeping behind that Tree
It was calm
As for being Naughty
(Hardly me, I’m an Angel)
(Isn’t posing for these pictures nice?)
Here’s a big ol’ lick… or as Gramps said… “I can’t hold my Lick-er” (my only naughty thing I do I think).