Merry Christmas to all the furriends we've made in Blogger since way back when Angel Orbit started it, Angel Cleo took over and now I carry it on. You're all special to us, and me and dad enjoy visiting you all when we can and we appreciate your visits and all your comments.
Oh Good Gosh. Dad, ever the late bloomer, has discovered AI. As if Lunapic and Picture to People weren't enough. I'm so sorry, all. Bear with it, okay?
Ol' Smudgy Pants is getting in the Christmas spirit- well, there's our little tree and there's Smudge- so, yeah.
You know, dad, I think my velvety charcoal furs blend nicely with the chill glow from our tree, don't you?
Of course, of course. But what I find amusing with these pictures is where you're perched. You're all nice and cozy and relaxed as usual-
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Really? Again with the footrest thing? Let it go already. Just enjoy the fact that I've been sitting with you guys. Sheesh.
