12/15: Blog #7
Hi “fur”ever friends,
So, I suppose you are like my peeps and you’ve been spending a lot of time getting ready for Christmas. They have invaded my space. All around “my house” are boxes with garland, and ornaments, and all kinds of sparkly stuff that gets on my floor. Then guess what happens? My mom decides to clean it all up and that requires the sweeper. I really don’t like that thing at all! The sweeper makes so much noise, it kills my ears. I always get in trouble, and I really try to be good, but when that thing is on and hurting my ears so badly, I cry. Then my mom and dad scold me. That makes me sad and I am working on getting better when I see the sweeper coming. All this holiday stuff is not for me. How about you? Do you like it? What do you do to relax during the holidays? Well, I go into “my house”. It is my safe place. I know Mom and Dad will be glad when I’m in there and it makes me feel calm.
So, to all my friends who let the holidays get them upset and nervous like I become, I recommend finding your safe house. That way all is calm, all is bright…
Until next time,