Our Christmas was full of dogs!! We had 14 people and FIVE dogs at my niece’s house. It was wild and always hectic and usually very funny. And there was a dog for everyone to hold and talk to to or do something with. Three dogs keep our good friend Lynn warm while she reads her book.
No dogs in this picture, but doesn’t he look comfortable for Christmas morning?
Official Christmas portrait of the dogs. We really couldn’t get them to all stay at once. Daisy the little dachshund on the end was the alpha dog of the house, and George the black and white on the other end hated her. She always was up in the person’s lap that George wanted to get in. So they stayed away from each other. You have to admire her though, because she was very persistent, a good lesson in getting what you want, if you pushed her down she would just come right back until she got in your lap and wiggled her way under your arm. She and George tangled the first day, and we had to make sure George didn’t just beat her up. A bloody little dog at Christmas just doesn’t make for a festive holiday.