Hound Dog Christmas

Remi the Hound Dog's first Christmas was awesome.  He opened up a huge gift bag full of squeaky toys and bones and snacks. Oh, and he also received a snappy looking red bandana. 

About an hour and a half later, with almost all of his toys destroyed, he still had on the bandana.  

Visibly upset at his lack of squeakies, he also had another worry on his mind: we were leaving for Grandma and Grandpa's house to open presents.  No way Hound Dog was coming with us for that.

 He has a bad case of separation anxiety, so when he knows we're leaving, he gets moody.  Or he hides under the bed.  It's hard to resist this face, isn't it??  Not to worry, we were only gone a little while, and when we returned he had so much to do.  The college kids came home and played with him, he played with his girlfriend between the fence in the back, and he chewed up perfectly good household items that didn't belong to him.  Perfect Hound Dog Christmas.