Greetings to all of my favorite friends and relatives,
I hope this letter finds you in good health and spirits as
2005 draws to a close. As I lay down
beneath the desk to write this, I cannot help but reflect on all of the
blessings and excitement of this past year.
Since Patrick and Hattie were too modest to share a Christmas letter
with everybody, I took it upon myself to let everybody know how the Maguire’s
are doing this year. Besides, outside of
barking at the neighbors and begging for a piece of Dad’s pizza I really had
nothing better to do.
We started off the year by going skiing in Vermont. This was a big step for Mom as she is not
much of a skier, but she decided to give it a try after finding the Two Dog
Lodge. This was a magnificent bed and
breakfast near the ski resort ant it was built around ME. They had doggie day care, a doggie bed in the
room, and biscuits in bed served every morning.
I had a lot of fun playing and being spoiled. Apparently mom also took lessons and learned
to ski as well as Dad.
Mom and Dad cashed in on a wedding present of frequent flyer
miles and went to Europe on vacation in June.
They studied my Swiss heritage by visiting the St. Bernard Monastery in
Switzerland, where they saw a herd of St. Bernards less beautiful than me. They also went to Paris and Amsterdam. While they took planes and trains all over
Europe, I got to stay at Grandma and Grandpa Maguire’s where I was spoiled for
nearly two weeks. I really wish they
would lecture Mom and Dad on how to properly love and provide for such a
beautiful four-legged specimen.
In keeping with her tradition of having too many irons in
the fire, Mom went and got a summer job at the mall. She must have finally figured out that it was
not fair that Dad has to work all year while she gets all summer to be
lazy. By fall, Mom had amassed quite the
wardrobe. I am pretty sure that the
whole thing was not much of a money-maker, but it gave Mom something to do when
she wasn’t walking me or at the gym.
Speaking of jobs, Dad must have screwed up at work, because they gave
him a partner who has to live with us now.
They started calling Dad a ‘K-9’ officer and he brought home
‘Lenny’. Lenny is a German Shepherd with
pointy ears. Mom and I do not like
pointy ears, but Lenny is turning out to be not so bad. He is kind of goofy looking, but we get along
famously now that I have explained that while I am a family member, he is
simply an employee. He must be pretty
dumb, too. Dad and Lenny have to go to
school for 14 weeks in Indiana. They
spend all week down there where Dad tries to teach Lenny how to use his nose
and chase people and find things and stuff.
According to Dad it is going pretty well, but Lenny still doesn’t get to
graduate until February.
While you may be impressed by Lenny’s higher education, I
would like to take this opportunity to share with you my greatest personal
achievement so far this year. After
taking several classes with Mom, she entered me in my first dog show this
fall. That’s right, I got to enter the
annual South Lyon Pumpkinfest Dog Show. I won a beautiful ribbon and was
crowned ‘Biggest Dog’. I know that the judge wanted to give me Best in Show,
but I told him it would be tacky for me to win in two categories. I won a whole big bag of prizes, but
unfortunately a lot of them were to places like restaurants where I was not
welcome. Mom and Dad owe me big
time.
School started back up for Mom and she is no longer teaching
Spanish. She is now teaching English and
Debate. Her Debate Team has had a lot of
tournaments his year and I have had to give up a lot of my quality time with
Mom so she could travel around the state with her team. She is going to he headed to the State Finals
pretty soon and once debate is over, she will be moving into the Forensics
season. I like Forensics a lot more than
debate because Mom is home to walk me more during Forensics season.
Mom also recently found out that she will be going to
Australia this summer. She has gotten
involved in a youth program called ‘People to People’ and is going to be a
chaperone on a three week trip to Australia .
Dad and I are already planning all of the fun bachelor activities we can
do. However, Mom seems to think we will
be too busy working on her list of things to do around the house. Dad’s got big plans to put a new roof on the
house this summer and Mom wants a new kitchen.
Personally, I think I have a better chance of getting a gold plated
dinner bowl than Mom does of getting a new kitchen next summer. But we’ll see.
Well, this letter is getting long and I think I hear
something to bark at in the back yard.
As I put on my barrel to enjoy the snowy winter months, I think of all
the wonderful friends and family we have and hope that your holiday season is
filled with blessings and joy.
Merry Christmas,
Beaumont
(and Hattie and Patrick)
(…ok and Lenny, too)
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