Letter to Santa

What a BIG day I had today!  I went to the Post Office and put my letter into the special box for mail that goes directly to Santa at the North Pole.  It was right on the counter as you go in the door, so it was easy for me to reach, because I'm a big guy!  

After I mailed my special letter, I got to meet the guys in the Post Office.  The TFM said it's a tradition around here - all the Bullie foster kids go to meet  "the Js".  It's a good place for us to get some socialization (she helped me spell that) and it's always a fun outing for us.  Plus, I got treats there today, so I'm hoping that I get to go back again tomorrow.  

I've been a little bit bad today, so I think it's probably a good idea that I know more people just in case I need rescuing again!  You know how the TFM has been boasting about my great housebreaking skills?  Well, I was good just until she helped me write to Santa (you can't type to Santa - you have to write, and it's hard for me to hold a pencil and also I didn't have spell check!).  Now that my letter is on its way, I'm showing my true colors.  I managed to pee and poop about a thousand times in the house today, but not once in my bed, so the TFM said she won't kill me just yet.  I think she probably won't kill me at all, but she might intercept Santa before he gets down our chimney, so I hope I'm back with SK before Christmas so I can still get my wish instead of a stocking full of coal.

Here are some pictures of me with my new friends.  I met some of their customers too, but the TFM said we couldn't make everybody pose for pictures because it's the holiday season and people are busy. 

TGIF - Tiny Tim!