Casey was cold.
She introduced herself to the warmth of flames.
She's cute, but acting a little dumb, getting too close to the fire.
Anyway, she heated up her little shark chin ...
... and contemplated the chimney as an escape route. (She did eventually scale the bricks—when there was no fire, of course—but her attempt at being Santa was kiboshed.)
Sleepyface!
Goodnight!
(Photos by the Petophile.)
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