BandWagon... I know, I know!

I know, I know.... copy cat, right??!?! Well, first TRACY, then LAURIE had to get puppies and well, it was too tempting!!! And we've decided to let Laurie name her since she so kindly let me name her dog. Now, we are McGregor's, so that means we are all about donated pets (Miggy was rescued from the Frozen Tundra of Michigan, Cassidy and Elphaba from the Wicked Witch Linda... I'm just kidding, she's not a witch, but it went along with Elfy's name) so our pup was donated from China. So be creative Laurie, and pick something we can all live with for oh, 14 - 20 years.

Cassidy is completely appalled that he now has a sister! He has been glaring at his new sibling all morning and then looking at me like, "how could you!!?!?!?!?" I tried to remind him that everyone needs love (especially this time of year, right?!!?) but I don't think he's buying it.

Elfy, on the other hand. Completely stressed out. "S"he's certain that this new little one might take over Carly's heart and well, that's Elfy's spot. And "S"he's also concerned about her fleece blankets and whether or not this new little one will want to steal them, share them, ignore them... it's a lot to think about when you are a cat. "S"he's been chewing the Christmas Tree branches all morning. We are hopeful "S"he won't get electricuted.

Then there's Miggy... He's been around the block a few times. He's been a McGregor longer than even Ben and Carly. He knows the drill: Get out of the way when they tell you. Cuddle them when they tell you. Let Carly do whatever she wants to you. Use the litter box. ONLY. Stay off Dad's side of the bed, and quickly vacate the premises when he comes in. Thank your Lucky Stars (cat's have those) you are retiring where it's warm. Let them call you "Miggy-Macaroni" if they want to. All these things he will pass on to his new little sister.

After all, she's got his back, right