Christmas Kitty

 Xena and I are joined at the hip. If she's inside, she's pretty much with me. She "helped" put the Christmas tree up the other day. By "helping" I mean she watched with a critical eye while I did all of the work. I guess she forgot she's not supposed to get up on the table, but the view was better from up there. Notice her happy, dreamy eyes.

Now that the tree is up, her new favorite napping place is on the Christmas tree skirt. I wonder what she'll think when the presents start to crowd her out? Now I'm bothering her, so the happy dreamy eyes have been replaced with irritated eyes.

My Christmas Kitty.