Recovering

All of us are recovering from Christmas. Somewhere along the way I got the flu. Maxie was lonely (he spent most of the weekend home alone and wouldn't stop meowing when we got home to let us know how unhappy he was with the situation) and Woody was cranky. Yes, cranky. Andrew went to pick him up to take him outside (like he always does) and he snapped at him. Then he peed all over the space between our two outer doors. Totally misbehaved. So unlike him so I think he must have been exhausted from all the traveling and different houses. I think next year we'll leave him at my mom and dad's house. I think he's happiest there when we have to go someplace and it's too much for him to be traveling around here, there and everywhere. I'll post pictures and videos from Christmas soon. He was spoiled rotten. He received many toys that he won't play with (so we'll donate to a shelter) and many treats he will be more than happy to eat.