Christmas Eve

Yesterday, Sis, Wayne, Fred & I did our last minute Christmas shopping. Callie & Onyx found one of their presents early. A bottle of Catnip Bubbles with a loose top spilled half its contents on the kitchen floor. Although I cleaned it up as best as I could (can't have cats at the Emergency Vet on Christmas) the addictive scent obviously remained.



They aren't grooming, they're gluttoning. Catnip vics.

That's all for now. We're headed to Erwin, TN in just a few minutes to spend today with the Story clan. Three hours up, three hours back down, and about six or seven hours enjoying family inbetween car time. The CRV's loaded down with packages, some including coffee mugs. And there are hand built candle plates for all the women in Fred's family. Hmmm. I wonder who made those?