The guardian of the hearth.

He stands sentry, watching over the stockings.  Our personal, private security team.


(Except when he’s distracted by the twinkling lights and chases them across the floor.  That’s a hint for you Santa, so you can get down the chimney.)

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2 Responses to The guardian of the hearth.

  1. Marie says:

    Our monstrous cat guards the tree by sleeping while hugging the tree with one paw and pillowing his head on one of the legs of the tree stand. I think he’ll be distressed when the trees are only outside again in January.

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