Day 25

I am still recovering from my long journey with Santa and am eager for my Captain to return. I bet she is eager to see me too. I hear it snowed where she is and that she didn't have as much fun playing in the white fluffy stuff as she does with me at home. I think they are slower to move the white stuff off the streets on that Island. Besides playing in the white stuff with her, I really miss Captain's cuddles and the songs she sings me at night before I fall asleep. I do love cuddling with Nesta too and the ferry drivers let me get up on all this comfortable furniture for two legged beasts, but I miss my Captain. I wonder if there is any way she would let Nesta come home with me. The ferry drivers would likely miss her, but maybe we could take turns at each other's house or something, I hear some two-legged families do that sort of thing. I am also eager to get under that tree that wears the skirt and open the presents that the Captain still has for me. I hope she'll let me see my Papa on that box thing and watch him open the presents Santa and I left for him--I left him a note that he had to wait for me. I hope he gives the peanut butter cookies Captain makes for me with the little doggie he met. Oh, maybe she'll make me some more of those too--I gave all of my cookies to Nesta for Christmas. Anything for her kisses, anything.