Quincy, AKA Mr. Q, joined me yesterday for an afternoon of reindeer squeaky toy chasing and a romp and poo or two on the umpteenth tee of the golf course behind my place. (Yes, we picked it all up.) My jewellery pal Brenda and I had a homemade veggie stir-fry for our Christmas dinner and Mr. Q ate off the floor. He will only eat crunchies off the carpet and paws at them to separate them out so he can eat them one by one. He's ecstatic when fed by hand.
My goodness, look at how the vegetables match the plate. Can't get any more colour-coordinated than that!
I hope your Christmas was as nice and easy as mine. Even the sun came out for a bit.
Talk to you in a few days.