We had a discussion with Tessa and other Colehaus Cats over the weekend about what Mom perceives as the glaringly huge lack of Christmas spirit amongst all around here. Tessa kept her attention focused on the one-sided conversation, didn’t yawn once or look away. She also didn’t volunteer to be this year’s Christmas card cat. We don’t blame her. She’s been feeling a little under the weather and we think she may need dental work done. Good luck getting an appointment for that anytime soon! Sorry sweetie.

Pia, on the other paw, looked at us as though we were mad. “Absolutely not!” she insisted and vowed to stay wedged between two big chairs until that madness had passed. You’d have thought we were discussing giving her a haircut or something. By the way, Pia Puff, you, Mom, your pantaloons, and the clippers are scheduled for a meetup soon.

Olivia, Olivia, you’ve been on the least number of Colehaus Christmas cards. How about it this year? Mom insists you’d be beautifully perfect for this year’s card, especially posing with a white and sparkly backdrop. What do you say?

When you can capture my image in focus reliably, my people will contact your people.

When we asked Viola, we had to find her first and she was indisposed in a litter box. We’ll ask at a better time.

That left Quint.

Only if I can be a shepherd. I’ll pretend I’m in the snowy fields tending my . . . uh, my sheep, no, my mousies, or rather, my favorite mousie. Tell me that wouldn’t be the best card ever!

Um, hmm, well, maybe our people will contact your people.

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A Colehaus Cats flashback:

2021 – No post
2020 – No post
2019 – No post
2018 – Hanging in there!
2017 – No post
2016 – MultiCat Monday
2015 – No post
2014 – Ruby’s Vantage Point
2013 – No post
2012 – More Tabby. Olivia’s Stripes