This is my 'sona in his christmas form, waiting by the tree. It's a little early for presents yet. He's still waiting to see if any will be sent in the mail so he can out them under his tree.
“If this could be - The high Sierras I would level to your feet - The wild waves on Capistrano's shore should pay you homage - I'd make the desert a million roses yield - - to die in shame before your beauty- If this could be!” ~Zorro, The Mark of Zorro, 1920