Tuesday, December 30, 2008

A Christmas Story

That's what was left of a 25 pound Christmas Ham after our very own version of the Bumpus's dogs, pictured resting post-ham with yours truly below, gorged themselves on porky goodness. While I was at first frightened because Scarlet looked like she had swallowed a barrel after consuming over 10% of her body weight in salted pork, I can now laugh histarically about the whole affair, epsecially since they devoured the ham before the stores closed on Christmas Eve so we didn't have to go out for Chinese food for Christmas.

4 comments:

Jess and KP said...

I notice that the leader of the pack, Duncan, is curled up in shame at the end of the sofa....

Jessica and Adam said...

I want all three of those cute puppies, mine just peed on the floor, can we work out a trade:)

Erin said...

Oh the joys of parenting! Laughter is the best medicine after all.

Susan said...

I bet that The Day of the Ham will be a cherished memory for Scarlett. When you see her chewing in her sleep, you'll know why...