Candy Canes

Well, the stocking contents are scattered across the carpet. Matt's back in bed. And I'm sitting here with my Kahlua and coffee, watching the dogs tear into their Christmas gifts.....

Raw hide candy canes. Never fail. ...Although it did take Wynn a minute to remember she had to work a little to get to the good stuff. It's been a year since she's last indulged. Thel, on the other hand, dug right in.

Matt stuffed my stocking with Burberry perfume and an ornament from Papyrus. ......Yep, I caught me a good one.