And they got me Tanith Lee's 34 (written as Esther Garber) for Christmas! *wiggles with glee* Trying to force myself to hold off on reading it so I can bring it with me when we go to visit the in-laws, but I don't think I'll be able to exercise that much self-restraint.
Hobkin was mostly good. He ran amok for a bit and stole a carrot and sugar snap pea from the vegetable tray (and then didn't deign to eat them), but mostly he flopped beside me. He was pretty tuckered out from all the excitement though. After our guests left, he slept very hard. Got himself a case of major sleep fur:
And was quite indignant when I started snapping pictures of him all disheveled and all.
It was an excellent night. Much fun had by all! Thanks for the wonderful time,