Oscar loved having the Christmas tree up to rampage around, under, and into, but he seems pretty happy to have the dining room table back in its usual spot by the windows. It’s one of his favorite ambush bases for when Stan or Udo walk by unsuspecting.
I’m counting this as an action shot because Oscar was in full but-wiggle mode as the dog walked up next to me. That is the face of tiny doom.
Tiny Doom? You have such a gift for dis-criptive names.
Love kid.❤️?????