I’ve had a revelation.
I know why persons say Christmas is all about giving.
My doggeh mama baked some mince pies and THEY WERE GOODS.
She was SO kind to leave four of them on the dinning room table for me on Boxing Day.
My mama was upstairs having a nap.
My man person was in the basement with the door shut watching football.
I heards a sound.
And then I knew it was coming from the table. I looked up and the chair invited me to join the mince pie party.
I won the prize – four pies.
For some reason my mama wasn’t happy.
I still can’t figure out why.