
Pleep and Delete (Deletetrious O'Connor a.k.a. DOC-as mentioned,used to be Maggie but we figured out she is a he with those antlers) are having a ball with the Fairbanks Fun.

They promised to behave if they could only see Santa.... so to the North Pole we went..
It started nicely, waiting patiently to see if Santa would come back then we found out that he was in Boca this time of year resting up. Santa figured those nice little Jewish kids wouldn't bother him at the pool.....

it was all downhill after that; Pleep & Delete ran

around like crazed "animals" on Christmas Eve looking for Santa & his reindeer. The manager chased them around the store. Around and around they went. The poor man was besides himsELF-"Who do these 2 belong to!!!!!" I sheepishly slunk away....

Delete started looking for relatives and Pleep found Deletes' long lost Uncle Bullwinkle. Yee ha! I'm up here Delete! "Get down from there!" the manager plead.
Pleep figured even the stuffed Santas

might be a good bet to put in his request for Christmas - bananas, bananas, bananas & a blender to make Banana Monkey Daiquiris in of course. DOC wanted to make sure his list was also noted.....partial to those Kantishna cookies. Doh! And I thought Buba ate the 10 I smuggled.
Buba then said he wante

d nothing further to do with the excursion and headed to the reindeer in the back yard; muttering something about they could make good eats. Pleep & DOC were game and just wanted to hang out.
By they end of the visit, Buba, Pleep & DOC were all assigned to the timeout bench with strict instructions to stay put and not jump a

round on the Santa displays and for gosh sakes leave those reindeer alone!
NO ESKIMO PIE OR KLONDIKE BARS TONIGHT!