The year-end holidays in Seattle tend to be a tad damp. But Mike didn’t let that deter him from cooking a Thanksgiving turkey on his Weber grill. It got a little wet and blustery out there, but Mike stuck it out, mainly so he could make me a freezer full of turkey broth and giblets. What a guy.
Next up is for Mike to break out the holiday decorations for the fireplace in the living room. I don’t think Santa is coming down our chimney this year, however. Mike and Heather know that I would immediately bark loudly and uncontrollably upon seeing a bearded stranger land in the living room—and then lunge for any cookies that may have been left for him.
Meanwhile, I decided to get a jump on the holiday spirit by having my own bulb lighting. So let’s deck the halls with boughs of Tullys, fa la la la la, la la, la la.