Santa arrived a few days late.

Larry took a running jump and got on the bed after our walk. I have been “forced” to sit and read and snuggle with him this morning, so that his efforts were not wasted.
It’s a tough job, but someone had to do it.

My coworkers are sleeping on the job, and making me kinda tired.

Here’s my running sock that I have been messing around with. Basically a combo of a toe for a heel tab, and a modified Turkish Bed Sock that I’ve used for years.

Someone is so happy to be on the bed. I know he doesn’t look happy, but he is now sound asleep.