Thanksgiving

I just got home from staying at grammy's house for a few days. I think I overstayed my welcome. Dixie and I wore eachother out. In a rare moment, we were both caught relaxing on the couch. This must have been after Thanksgiving dinner.

I still love my grammy even though she is the business nazi and made me go outside to freeze my tinkler off in the cold every hour.

Aunt Dixie was nice enough to give me a couple of hand me downs. I got this nice OU fleece pullover (it doesn't fit her anymore). I wore it for bedlam and look what happened. And best of all, I got her squirrel! It is my new favorite toy. All in all, it was a good Thanksgiving break. I missed daddy, but I got spoiled at grammy's and got a dingo every day!