Christmachino

I’ve been holding off on putting up the tree. There are a few reasons for this, one is that the tree and it’s adornments were tucked away in the backest of beyond in my wardrobe and getting them down involved hassle. The second was that it really is a bit redundant putting up the tree just for oneself… Still, in view of my sentimental attachment to me decorations this is a weak argument… go back to point one.
The final and most compelling reason I’d held out was the anticipation of feline interference in not only the decorating process but at an ongoing level.
It would appear as though my fears are by no means groundless. Remains to be seen what state it will all be in when he’s home alone with it all…