Things have been hectic lately, with work and the lovely bout of the flu I’ve been dealing with (and apparently my germs are so powerful they transmitted over the phone lines to my mom). I’ve thus not done any decorating for Christmas, which might be a good thing. I once set up a forest of mini trees in the living room, which Luke decided to clear-cut.
Never knew before then that he wanted to be a lumberjack.
Since I haven’t decorated, I’ll just have to laugh at the cats’ humans who did … they really should have known better.
Foolish humans.
Cat 1, tree 0. Image found on themetapicture.
You might want to rethink that light-up Christmas sweater. Image found on Pinterest.
As soon as I get out of here, we’re gonna have a little chat about these second-rate toys you got me. Image found on AcidCow.
Keep lookin’ innocent, you two. Image found on wanna-joke.
That’s why I’m up all night … Image found on Pinterest.
And pine-scented too! You spoil me! Image found on Rebloggy.
You’ll probably want to get a towel … I don’t do well upside down. Image found on themetapicture.
C’mon! Everybody’s decorating their trees with cat butts! Image found on wanna-joke.
There was a light out; I ate … I mean I fixed it for ya! Image found on LoveToKnow.
Red Baron Snoopy? You’re next! Image found on HappyHolidays.
Hey, thanks for finding my old tree! Haven’t seen that thing since 1977! Image found on MemesVault.
I'm a retiree in his seventies. That may not be significant to many, since there is a bunch of us Baby Boomers around. However, in the year 2,000, when I received a diagnosis of Multiple Myeloma, I expected to be dead in three to five years.