Greetings Hoomins. It’s been some time since I got my paws on the ‘Pooter Box. It’s that time of year when my monkey servants go into a cheese coma so I snuck a few minutes on the ‘Pooter to wish you all the greetings of the season. It means nothing to me, of course, except that the female ape might give me an extra Dreamies ration, but the male monkey is too tight – you’d swear they were HIS Dreamies!
I must say, I make a very fine Xmas card!

That’s a beautiful Christmas card. Right now there is a crow on my windowsill looking at that cat with alarm. Happy Christmas over there in that Wales. Anne and Dave xxxx
Ooooh just found this 🙂 xxx
Merry Christmas Sparta! And to the hoomins as well. There was never any doubt that you would make a wonderful Christmas card. Tell the female ape she did good!
Hahahaha please don’t encourage the little furry tyrant 😀