Friday, December 29, 2006

Gussy Buster Boy

Gus had a great Christmas; he loves the squeaky bone his aunt Judy gave him and takes it everywhere, even to bed. When it was time to open Santa's present, he didn't want to put his new squeaky bone down; when he finally opened it, he immediately forgot about the squeaky bone and wanted to take his new rawhide bone outside. After lying in the snow and chewing on it for an hour or so, he buried it somewhere and we haven't seen it since!


We've been having a lot of fun cross-country skiing on our property over the holidays!