Dad has been busy at work this December. That threw off his Essexmas backing. He finished that just in time this year.
Miles and Copper are visiting us once again. Copper is getting better, but is still scared of Dad. We keep telling Copper that Dad is no Thor, the Norse God of Thunder, but Copper doesn't believe us.
We made it to the Dog Park this every day this week. The last two days we left earlier than usual. Dad went to his neighbors house yesterday for their big Essexmas Eve dinner. When Dad got back he gave us some oplatek to eat on Christmas Eve. Dad youngest sister sent him oplatek in the mail. In accordance to the ancient legend, we woke up Dad and had a conversation with him at midnight. We told him how happy we wore. We talked about Essex and Deacon. Dad gave us a big hug after our long talk with him..
We hope all of you had a pawsome Essexmas.
Sherman and Gemini