Greetings from the furry bunch. This is how it plays out:
Mollie – Merry Christmas. Wanna see where my bad tooth was? I can eat better and snap at Morgan (but only if necessary and it’s always necessary!). Who invited that damn cat to live here anyway?
Hazel – I’m still on the stupid diet. If you have any leftovers, please mail them to me. Don’t put notes on the outside so the humans won’t know or they’ll keep it for themselves! I’ll watch for it.
Morgan – Ribbons! Send more ribbons! My old one from has year has teeth marks on it. Gotta go torment Mollie. I think I heard her snore.
If Jake were still alive this is what he would say: Listen Cupcake, get that camera outta my face! I’m snoozing here. Got some eggnog?
From all: Have a Merry Christmas!