Decorating is exhausting.
Dad gets tired too, when Mom is in a tizzy hanging things and talking about the Christmas dinner menu, so we're just hanging out on the couch.
So what if I look like a pretzel? I look so cute that Mom has stopped asking me to help hang ornaments from the windows.
I do love Christmas though. It usually involves lots of catnip, kitty treats and people visiting and fawning all over me. So take note, Santa Kitty....there is no such thing as too much catnip. Or kitty treats.
I'll be right here, upside down. You know where to find me.