Dear Diary,
Well, let's see... why am I not in the mood for Christmas my Mom asks. Well...
1. You moved my recliner and replaced it with a dozen houses, a forest, fake people and a train that makes an awful noise....
2. Suddenly the house is filled with bright lights. It's hard for a girl to get a decent afternoon snooze around here with all that brightness...
3. There are days when boxes of stuff are everywhere and I have a terrible time trying to find my Gumby or my chew bone. Geesh...
4. You're starting to talk about my Christmas antlers and that red Christmas sweater and believe me, I know what they are. You put them on me, laugh, shoot some pictures... then laugh some more.
So you thought taking me for a walk in spite of the cold conditions outside was going to make it all better? Not on you're life lady. But I'll go. Just to appease you. You'll have to do better than that.
Gracie.