Twinkle twinkle little star

We woke up this morning to the smell of the Grrristmas tree that our foster dad brought in last night. It was standing right in front of our favorite look outside window! After breakfast, we went outside for a while. The other guys that live with us were telling us that foster dad did the same thing last year. "Just wait till they deck-rate it! It's beautiful!", the tan one with the black face told us.

Later, when we got up from our nap, foster mom and dad were taking sparkly balls and things out of big boxes and sticking them to the Grrristmas tree. It was the strangest thing I'd ever seen. My nosey brother Rocky went in there to see if he could play with the ball but they told him to go back to our lay down place and be a good boy because Sandy Paws is coming and if we're not good we won't get any prezints.

We didn't understand that at all, but because foster mom and dad always do things that are fun, we did what they said. I was kinda tired anyway and my skin has been feeling better, but still hurts a little. I must have fallen asleep because I woke up to foster mom calling Rocky and me, "Come see the Grrristmas tree!"

Wow, it was pretty, just like the tan with black face guy told us it would be! It had little lights just like what we saw through the window last night. And there were balls and other things stuck on it and at the top was a pretty hooman lady but with wings and she was holding a star and it twinkled. I couldn't stop looking at it and sat there for a long time. Then I decided I wanted this to be my new lay down place because I felt so happy being near the Grrristmas tree.

Foster dad patted my head and asked me what I wanted Sandy Paws to bring me for Grrristmas. Rocky wants a new bandana, but all I could think about was my dream about the new home with the little hooman who called me "good boy Normie", so I wagged my tail for foster dad and thought about my dream really hard. He smiled at me and I think he understood.

Love, Normie