I know people love Christmas, but I can't wait until it's over. On almost every other street the vendors have the Christmas trees lined up along the store fronts and the curbs. It's hard to walk and mom has to hold my leash tight so that I won't lift my leg and pee on the trees. She says that won't be nice. Sometimes there is so little room to walk, mom picks me up. I can't get to the poles or streets to sniff or pee. I can't wait until the trees are all gone.