Trouble with a capital K

I know this blog is supposed to be about our son but somehow our other "child" keeps trying to steel his thunder. We were out this morning meeting with a woman at church about Christopher's upcoming baptism and, therefore had to leave Kasey at home... alone... to do whatever she wanted. Well, yesterday I had placed several wrapped Christmas gifts from Grammy out under the tree to set up a little scene for Christopher's Xmas card picture (I will not be giving any previews; you'll all just have to wait until you get your cards.) Silly me thinking Kasey would leave these alone while we were out. Apparently, said dog just couldn't wait until the holidays to open everyone else's gifts. She especially wanted to know what Chris got, so thank you Grammy for the Tom Chapin CD. She also wanted to show our Santa Claus Snoopy who is top dog of this household. While no stuffing was spilled, it looks like Snoopy was tossed around a bit, for he was passed out on the rug with a black eye and some scratches. It looks like Kasey will be going to Pawz at Play tomorrow to work out some of her energy!