You may recall that the week between Santy Claws and New Year's Day has Momma working at home in the evenings to prepare town tax bills for work.
I generally try to help her by sitting on a box of the bills to hold them in place but this year I have a bit of a tummy bug so I'm kinda laying low.
Really low - like on the floor heater vent.
Don't worry tho - I'm still snoopervising cuz Momma is only 3 steps away.
Sometimes it's more fun to sit in the Window Box and have Momma tuck me in.
She's good to me like that!
Happy New Year's and we'll see all y'all next year!!!