We had a quiet day.
It was sad in a way.
The publicist took all of the cat toys off of the tree.
Pumpkin "helped."
I think he will miss having the tree to hide under.
He spent a lot of time beneath its branches.
I think it made him think he was outside.
Only it was warm.
Now the tree will become a tree-t.
Pumpkin will have to find a new place to hide and the goats will start to munch.
All will be right on the Farm.
