Eli loves the tree. He sleeps underneath it...and plays with the ornaments...and breaks them...and pulls the tree skirt off...every single day...multiple times a day...such Christmas fun...
And KoKo tells me it's dinnertime every single day promptly at 3:45 p.m. by sitting directly in front of me boring holes into my head with his staring...but I make him wait until at least 4:00. He's a typical old man on a schedule. Lucky was the exact same way...

