These are the two cutes things (next to the grandkids and Marni's humping dog) that were at the house on Christmas.
This is a better shot of my gay apparel, my Santa earrings.
The next two are of Elvis, who is fast becoming a close memeber of the family.
In this picture you can see on his right leg where Dr. Amber shaved it to put in the IV for his Parvo.
The best thing about having Elvis is now I have an excuse to piss off the back deck again. I haven't been able to do that since Amber started keeping our dogs (due to the house being on the market.) We are surely going to miss this little bundle of joy. I might take him and leave the state.
But he needs the special surgery that Amber isn't qualified to do, and then going to a good home. Maybe he’ll write or send a postcard or two. Maybe a Christmas card!
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