Well I couldn't agree more. And besides, you don't lay on your death bed remembering all the time you spent at work, eh?
This is a great day to make wreaths. So me and Corey fill up the kettle with snow. That will be for gingerbread hot chocolate later!
But now we have to go collect brush to make those wreaths!
Corey collects some pine. Remember pine? It has the LONG needles!
And my human collects some fir! Fir makes the best wreaths because it lies FLAT! Remember?
And today is a beautiful, warm day. The air is extra fresh and the sun is hot. There is just a nice dusting of snow, and everything is still.
Except for when I find a rabbit trail! WOOSH!!! HAHAHA!
Back at the cabin the meatballs are PIPING hot from the fire! YUM!
And after that tasty smackeral it is time to make the wreaths. You take three "fingers" of fir like this. Then wrap them with wire around the wreath frame. It is easy!
And once in a while you throw in some pine sprigs for "texture" and "dimension". Oh brother.
And that is when I take the opportunity to catch up on my sleep. ZZZZZZ
And when I am offered a lousy 3 meatballs I am too lazy to even sit up. I just lay on my side and try to lick the plate sideways. I made a real mess but Corey said it was my human's fault so don't blame me.