Look, Mom! I’m a Christmas Angel!
I’d like to see if these wings will actually let me fly!!
What do you mean I’m no angel and I’m getting coal instead of catnip for Christmas? Just because I like Jenga’s food better than my own and run him off from his bowl? Just because I’ve discovered the wonders of butter and will eat it straight out of the butter dish? Just because I’ve claimed the kitchen table – and every other food table in the house as my own? I promise to be good and an angel from now on! (Well, at least until Christmas morning!!)
Penny will send you a nice gift so don’t worry about the coal. You make a beautiful angel. XO
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you are an Angel EVERY DAY!
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Toby, we’d like to see you fly too. 😉
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Awww…..cool harness!!! I wouldn’t bother trying to be an angel or flying but if I were you I’d concentrate on being GOOD so Santa Paws will visit you.
Hugs, Teddy
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Oh no, I hope you don’t get coal!
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Toby, I am so glad you meant you were figurative angel ! I was afraid I was going to read bad news ! Purrs to you and all your family ! I’m sure you won’t get coal.
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Toby, what a handsome angel you are. Remind Mom that you are a cat and “good” is a relative term. We see you have changed the name of your blog again. We think being “in charge” is always a good thing. XOCK, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, angel Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth, Calista Jo, Cooper Murphy and Sawyer
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