Mother and Auntie Erin came up today.
Much fuss was made over the wee donkeys and their ability to drag the creepy hay sled around.
I got a few cookies, but not nearly enough.
I'm sure if Aunt Mary had come up, much more fuss would have been made over me. With the holidays and predicted unpleasant weather, it is unlikely I'll get to see much of Mother, and thus cookies.
This is NOT Aunt Mary's fault. This is MOTHER's fault.