They are Home!
(and I had only hacked up one hairball on the bed)
Happy New Year's Eve to all my Friends and every
wish for a wonderful year in 2011.

Not much to do around here but eat and sleep. We had a big snow yesterday, but it didn't make any difference to me because I didn't and couldn't go out in it. I am looking forward to my humans coming home. Things will definitely be more interesting around here when they get back. Word has it Tuesday afternoon is when I can expect them. Say some purrs for on-time flights and safe traveling.
On this Christmas Eve Day, I just want to share my family's feeling of anticipation, waiting for Christmas. Christmas is such a wonderful day for so many reasons: the most important is that it is Jesus' birthday. And what a wonderful reason to celebrate. Second, it is a time when many people are able to gather together with one or two or many family members or friends, and feel happy and peaceful, perhaps exchange presents, or do something kind for others.
The folks have been spending an unusually large amount of time at the Apple Store recently. First of all, they needed some help recovering some of their files and settings off the older computer when the screen "died", which they did last Friday. Now I understand they were at an Apple Store yesterday with my sister, because of problems with HER computer. And apparently my dad was really eyeing the iPads while they were in the store, and he discovered a great speech recognition "app" to be able to write stuff on his iTouch by just talking into it. I heard a rumor that they may get the software package for doing that for the computer if he likes his trial run.
My folks have a pretty fancy living room and I normally don't go in there, but Christmas time is a bit different. When my brother was here, everyone sat in there one evening and I surprised them by jumping onto the sofa next to him. I am NOT allowed on the white sofa! But Mom let me stay while she took some pictures. I look a little guilty, don't I? Or maybe I am feeling stupid in my Christmas collar?
Our family visitors have gone and it was a really nice visit. I warmed up to them, especially when I discovered how nicely they gave head skritches. The litter box situation was solved by putting my box inside a large cardboard box, and placing it in the hall outside my Mom and Dad's bedroom: then the visitors could have the guest bathroom to themselves without having to track through scattered litter when they went in there. So it worked well for all concerned.
It is too cold to go outside, and there is nothing new to report regarding my indoor gardening (except that the Christmas Cactuses have passed their prime and are dropping dead blossoms all over). So I am going to focus on a couple of things I am thankful for.






The weather has gotten quite cold here, so my harness pictures from the other day may be the last outside ones for a while. 

Here it was another big lot of leaf-clearing yesterday. Mom and Dad did a lot of errands on Saturday and went to "exercise" , then dad cleared leaves yesterday afternoon. This photo is from last weekend, but it looked the same this weekend! BIG piles. I had a little time out with my harness and leash. I still don't like them, but seem to be adjusting a bit.
Dear sweet Inigo, we will remember you forever. Run free and be all healed, and one day I will meet you there.
Today's topic for the Photo Hunt is a tough one because the main JUICY thing for me is the gravy on my food, and I didn't think you wanted a picture of THAT! Though it could do double duty for another Thankful photo.
This is the photo I am entering for the Thankful Photo Contest for Derry. The idea of the contest is to submit a photo of something you, as a furry, are thankful for. I do know for sure that my deck has to rank up there high among things I am thankful for, and certainly makes a better photograph than my fuds, blankies, and humans! I like the way this photo shows the smooth newly-stained surface, and the diagonal lines of the boards.
Saturday was a big leaf clearing day for Dad, but it was a beautiful day for doing it. After he finished blowing the leaves into piles using a backpack blower, he raked them onto a burlap cloth and dragged them to a big leaf pile in our way back yard. At this stage, Mom brought me outside with my harness and a leash. It was wonderful being out there, although I still mostly laid around, because the darn harness still makes me lose my bones a lot. But occasionally I would forget and walk a little. The leash also gives me the heeby jeebies - Mom is thinking about buying a longer one, or one the extends and retracts.