My collar and my Santa

This morning Jim noticed I was not jingling as usual.  Then he noticed that my collar was gone.  He asked me where it was.  They knew it had to be close by because I had it on when we went for a walk on Sunday.  They looked all over the house and did not find it.  Then they put on their coats and we went outside.  Jean found it in the leaves on the hill not far from the driveway.  Somehow it had come unlatched.  They put it back on and my tags are jingling again.

Jean got out my Santa toy.  It has a plastic bottle in it so it makes a wonderful crackling sound when I chew on it.  I have been having fun with my Santa.