Glad you like the pics. Yes, I should have hidden the Johnnie Walker last night. Larry dipped his thimble a few too many times, and kept me up into the wee hours dancing on the piano again while lustily singing every imaginable verse of "Whiskey in the Jar." Around 1 am he wanted to go running out into the night to share a drink with his mate the snowman, but fortunately he toppled over on the way to the door and I tucked him in bed to sleep it off. It took a rather large cup of tea to get him going again this morning:
http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e3...rningTea-1.jpg
He seems invigorated now, and ready for his afternoon out on the town.