Whiskers loves the Christmas season, because it gives her some very lovely surroundings in which to take her morning, afternoon, and evening naps.
She relaxes in the morning sun that streams through the windows, and at the same time she snuggles into the velvety tree skirt and enjoys the scents of the live tree. At 16 years old, she's not interested in climbing the tree anymore. If she gets thirsty, she's got a really large water bowl right there that is pine-flavored. Yum!
Hopefully Whiskers won't be too sad when we take the tree down. She pretty much has the run of the house, so she ought to be able to find a new spot pretty easily.
Happy New Year, Whiskers!