👋🏼 Abbey here. You've heard of Elf on the Shelf, now get ready for the Yule Ghoul.
After years of watching my cat Walter Croncat treat my Christmas tree like his personal jungle gym and feast, I finally surrendered and went in a new direction.
State of play: Instead of setting up my plastic tree that he will climb, chew and dive into, I set up my 7-foot skeleton, Mr. Bones, and dressed him for the season.
Garland, lights, ornaments, the whole thing. Mr. Bones now stands in the living room doing the job the evergreens could not survive. Morbid? Maybe.
I want to know: If you have your own unconventional holiday setup, send it my way! I know KC can get creative.
