Duff here. I was carefully watching Mom as She selected Gifts for Christmas giving. Since We’re in a Stay-At-Home time, these Small Items will be mailed. Lightweight, because postage can detract from Kibble and Bits in the Doggy Bowl, You know. But They need to be Clever and Creative at the same time. Sheesh! You almost have to be a Magician to do this properly. Living unstuck.
One item She brought home was of particular interest to Me. It was a stocking full of Fun things and goodies for a Friend’s Puppy. I was enticed; for yes, I do believe in Santa. We have no Chimney. But no matter. He faithfully comes each year. And knows exactly what I want. One of the reasons I believe with All My heart? If You don’t, I heard You get underwear. And what would I do with That, but Use it as Bedding? Living unstuck.
How about You? Do You believe in Santa? Or are You a Hum Bug? I say: Start Believing, for You can have too Much underwear. And You’d miss out on all the Goodies. (I sneaked into a closet and Found My very Own Doggy Stocking! Santa popped by early. Yay Me!) Living unstuck. #unstuck-living#Christmas-giving
When you stop believing in Santa, you get underwear.