25th December. A Christmas Carol.

By formal request a new territory to the south has been opened up to visitors today, namely the Lounge room.

Isabelle's job of decorating the Christmas tree was much simplified since it's already been up for two and a half years.

The clearing of the way to the setee revealed certain evidence of the more unnattractive aspects of the Domestic cat's digestive process.

And not a moment to soon, the fire had been lit, there was a surprise knock on the door, who could that be on Christmas morn'?

Non other than Old Al and P, over from the ever warmer Andalucia, Old Al eschews most if not all of the Yuletide traditions - "Bah! Humbug!"

"Tell us what time you're going to eat, then we'll know when to leave."

2 comments:

The Incredible Bulk said...

What happened to the items that were removed to clear the way? Did they find a new home in the local landfill site?

The Editor said...

I think they've found their way into that clothing room upstairs but I don't ask too many questions...