The thing under the tree

Look close...

 

 



Closer...

 

Still not seeing it??

 

So yeah, when I went to put a package under the tree and it grunted at me, I squealed like a ten-year-old girl and almost wet myself.

 

For a second there, I thought I'd been gotten by the thing-that-lives-under-things.  I don't have lots of nightmares, but when I do, they come in two flavors...being chased by some THING...or the-thing-that-lives-under-things (the bed, the stairs, the couch, the chair, etc) jumps out and gets me.

 

I'm sensing a Christmas-themed nightmare in my future.

"What?  Doesn't everyone nap under the tree?"

 

Thanks a butt-load, Maxx.