Happy 2010!

First of all, photos of a behbeh panda climbing out of his pen. You. Must. Look.

Okay, now that that's out of the way.

Here is a shot of the fireworks exploding behind the reindeer pen. Poor reindeer were a bit spooked, but didn't stampede or anything. These reindeer are very, very domesticated. When I walk the dogs by them, they come to the fence, check us out, and then walk along beside us as long as they can. The dogs, also, have no predator instinct when it comes to reindeer. They just wag their tails as if to say, "Hello there!"



Here we have Gold Hill grocery decked out for the season:


And their tribute to Dionysus:


Here is a rare photo... the girls being warm and fuzzy! I love Millie's big ol' butt in the background, haha.