We were very blessed to have mostly good weather on our trip. The last time we were in Nebraska, it was -24 with the wind chill. Too freaking cold for pugs. This time, it was warm enough that only Isabelle needed her coat outside.
We had a wonderful time with our aunt Mandy and uncle John and all our cousins.
We are waiting for Santa on Christmas Eve.
Look what Santa brought us!
The big one is for our cousin Noah. He's a great Dane. The Christmas tree was supposed to be a little softer for cousin Sheba. She's a 4 pound Pomeranian.
|Noodle really enjoying his cookie|
|Sheba working on her cookie.|
For once, the demon eyes function on the camera wasn't a fluke. Sheba can be a real demon when it comes to food. She is a pug in a Pom body.
|Noah ate his like a pug. No pictures for him!|