Every year there is a fund raiser for the Children's Hospital where I work. It is a whole ballroom full of trees. I have to go and work the booth at tell the people about dog therapy. I have time to check out a few of my favorites too. 


My very favorite was a wreath made of milk bones.
I followed my nose right to it.
Mom wouldn't let me taste it. Darn!
As usual I had to stop to pose.
Everyone told me how pretty and well behaved I am. I'm working people! that's my job.