It’s miserable outside.

But it’s nice and cosy in Darren’s living room. The fake flame fire is on, he only puts it on because I like laying in front of it. Fortunately for Darren I’ve never been a dog that is destructive, I won’t bother with the tree at all, even though my bed is near it.
Darren likes the lights, last year they were all white, this year he’s gone for a bit of colour.