Hey, honey. Merry Christmas Eve – 2025. How is that possible? We are now living our 57th year of life. 60 is our next big one.
I posted this little video years ago…I think it was 2017? That would be 8 years ago. I shared how this little dog was anxiously waiting for Santa. He’d put colorful lights on his house, hung his Christmas stocking, made him cookies and even left out a yummy glass of milk. He waited and waited and waited. At one point, he barked up at the night sky hoping to get Santa’s attention. After a long while, he fell asleep but with HOPE in his heart. Remarkably, Santa finally showed up and left him a bone. So sweet.
Puppy, will you ever show up in my life or will I fall asleep alone until this experience is over? I guess time will tell.
I’m understandably a bit down tonight….I’m here alone with the pup. As you know, my parents are gone now and the pup is old and weak. Soon he’ll be gone, too. Even so, I try to remain thankful for all the blessings in my life…number one after my health is your love. I’m not sure why you’d be interested in me? I’m not that attractive and, like you, getting older every day.
I hope you enjoy this holiday with those you live with. All I’ve ever wanted is for you to be happy, healthy and safe. Not sure but thinking you might be off to Steamboat soon?
Get some rest and always remember that you are loved big by an odd character born 30 days before you. Nite Nite. xo