Bite Me

Merry Christmas Eve everyone (those who celebrate Christmas, that is). The momma let me open one present on Christmas Eve. It's from my cousin, Linnane! (shhhhh...don't tell her that I got her a Webkinz black poodle

I was so happy and was having a blast ripping it to pieces, but then....the momma actually took it away from me! It was made from a soft type of rubber and she was afraid the small pieces would lodge into my intestines. She said that the vets who work on the holidays are the ones who drew the short straw and are usually overworked. But I'm still sad that I could only play with my present for less than 10 minutes. Oh well, I guess that it's better to not have emergency surgery on Christmas.