Me and my boy at Christmas

This is my boy - I own him. We are playing in the new cool, palm tree scratching post that we got for Christmas. We can sit on the top, and we can whap the monkey! And Pyewacket can sit in the bottom of it.



My boy loves me best. We are going to open my stocking together. I wonder why there is always candy I don't like in my stocking? I wonder that every year.