Here is the tree. Watch Daisy undecorate the tree!

Daisy was eating its hat. Little twit.

When I was a kid we always went and cut down a tree in the old days. However, with cats and all, and not always having many visitors, hubby brought me a fake tree, bought after the season on sale.
It seems to work for us!

Cats have always been a fun part of Christmas. They are small enough to climb and get into trouble!

Daisy is trouble indoors and out!

Most of my ornaments my mom and dad bought me when I was in high school.
I traveled to Sudbury or Thunder Bay (I forget!) for a friend's wedding. It was cold and dark and lonely!

When I returned home, they'd been out to cut a large tree and they'd bought a small one for my bedroom!

The little tree was adorable, and had little lights and teeny ornaments. I kept them all. My mother so adored Christmas! She began playing Christmas Carols in the last week of August, when she returned to work.

Lovely, with hand-sewn sequins!

My late mother was a faithful volunteer. She put these ornaments together from a kit, donated to the church, back in 2004 or so. They were labour intensive, and they were to be sold for $10, according to the head bazaar lady, and it struck me that she'd put hours into this.
I went to their church bazaar and bought them, as I adored them. I paid more than the $10, too.

Someone keeps stealing Shaun Sheep, too! (He is new this year!)
The creche I made many years ago.
Every morning he's on the floor!

Jesse made this star years ago!

She keeps stealing them!

You cannot see me.
I am not here.

Linking to: Camera-Critters #297 and Saturday's Critters #2 !