Holy Cow -- it's been a month since my last post. Time flies. Woody is doing great. His lastest (mis)adventure involved going into my purse (in my office, on the floor) and going through it. He dragged everything out of it and ate paper. He is truly the "dog who ate my homework" dog. We came home to find Andrew's Christmas list he pulled off our coffee table and tore apart.
We did take him to see Santa. Cutest picture ever -- but I'm biased.
He's got big plans for Christmas -- sleeping, eating, belly rubs, sleeping, belly rubs, sleeping and eating. He's so excited -- and he gets to be with both of us for FOUR consecutive days, see both sets of grandparents (who adore him) and be away from that pesky cat for a few days.
Merry Christmas!
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