Tilly opened presents, ate, played games, ate, ran free in her newly fenced-in garden, ate, went for a community Christmas walk with a large group of human and canine friends, ate some more, napped a little, ate again. A good day for the puppy.
And now, of course, she's wondering why every day can't be Christmas....
Christmas morning wake-up stretch, on her William Morris pillows.
Waiting for the canine Santa. "Are all these presents for me...?"


