'Twas the Night Before Christmas
Day 357, 170-187
Dr. Sunshine
12/25/20231 min read
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I don't have any profound thoughts this Christmas Eve, but don't worry, I'm not going to sink to reciting an old Christmas poem. I'm going to do what I always do; leveraging a cute dog photo. Chunk seems to be more responsive to the promise of treats these days. Mr. Peanutbutter should be happier than he looks given that I opted to skip the Santa hats for the photo shoot.
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