So, I'm in this country for all of 2 months, and my mom decides how cute it would be to get my picture taken with Santa. Apparently, she didn't think this through, because white people were still a new concept for me.
As you can see, I was terrified. Plus, Santa's beard was scratchy and I hated wearing dresses. Bad experience. Very, very bad. This was my first visit to Santa.
Fast forward to 1995. I'm a new cat parent. Mind you, I grew up with dogs and was still learning about cats, like, how different they are from dogs.
I heard that the local Petco was having a "take your pet's photo with Santa" event and I thought, What a brilliant idea! I'll take the Princess to have her picture taken with Santa! Apparently, I didn't think this thing through.
There's a reason, I learned, that people bring their dogs to Petco but not their cats. Cats freak the fu@k out. The Princess doesn't even look like a cat in this photo. Bad experience. Very, very bad. That was my last visit to Santa.
|Prompt: 1) Have you made a visit to the North Pole yet? Share your Santa pictures!|