So far, Snitch (his name, although Ian has yet to find this out) has been relatively calm...just watching the kids from atop the TV or on the refrigerator. He actually climbed into our Christmas tree last night, and Ian found him nestled in the branches next to the Christmas pickle.
He's on top of the fridge in this photo...but actually I just wanted to document my kitchen while it is clean and pretty :)
And you can't see him in the tree, but isn't it beautiful? I mean, aside from the cockeyed star, which I have given up all hope of getting it to stay on straight. Just turn your head slightly to the right when you look at it. There. Perfect, no?
BUT tonight. Oh, tonight.