Last night I tried to get everyone to line up under the tree for a new year’s eve photo so they could all say “happy new year” together. Scott was happy to oblige:
When we tied to put the cats into the mix, things got a little messy:
Goblin couldn’t be bothered to get anywhere near the tree, but at least he stayed still:
When I finally managed to get all three cats into the frame together, albeit not anywhere near each other, Scott was nowhere to be found:
So we’ll just wish you a happy new year without a photo. May the best thing that happened to you in 2010 be the worst thing that happens in 2011.