So I know this sounds strange, but while you were sleeping last night, a big fat man in a red suit snuck into our house and left you presents.
Presents? For me? Where?
I don't know what presents are, but I like the bright colors of that box thingy.
Let's do this. What are we waiting for? Open something!
What the heck? Did that dog just say something?
I don't know about this talking dog thing.
Okay, I'm warming up to him a little.
A talking dog, and now a talking dinosaur? What's up with this holiday?
All these other animals seem to be able to talk. What's up with you, Dude?
Look at all this great stuff Aunt Mary Ellen and Uncle Joe sent me!
Okay, let's go for our Christmas hike!
Out enjoying the fairly warm Christmas day. Walter sounds like a wheezy goose by now.
The whole family. Gemma's prepared for a blizzard. Something weird's going on with Dude's face (something weirder than usual).
Back home, Walter cools down by splashing his water all over the floor, then laying in it.
Don't I look cute?
How about now?
Well I'm not cute. And if you say I am, I will unleash the full power of this battle station on you.
The dogs settle in for some Christmas snuggles, the one time of the year they'd ever be this close.
Baby preps for some cage fighting training.
And Dad sneaks off to the basement to try out the new tool chest. His tinker shop is coming together (before and after photos above). The next project is to install a urinal.
Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!