Chun *loves* his Santa hat even though it’s not blue. The Santa hat doesn’t even have a little strap to hold it in place. It’s purrfectly tailored to his stripey little head. I asked him first, before I put it on, and he indicated his willingness to wear the hat so long as I gave him kitty-kisses and locked Sprockers out of the room. He did *not* want his brother to see him in the Santa hat. Sprockers has a record of sprocketting Santas. More on this later.
For now, I present you with the Cutest.Santa.Ever.
I must here confess that I have never been an exemplar of the Christmas spirit, nor have I ever wanted to be associated with Santa, until my Miaoling changed my mind. Thank you, Choopers. ‘Tis the season to be miao-y.