Riley's Twisted Christmas 2005

	To the tune of *Hark the Herald Angels Sing* Bark the herald angels sing, We'd much rather do our thing! Chase a ball or fetch a stick, Catch a Frisbee, take your pick! Let's have a coo or an uprise ! Leave the set and wave good-bye! With a few woofs we'll proclaim, All this work ain't worth the fame! Refrain: Bark the herald angels sing, We'd much rather do our thing! I'll ignore you, eat some clouds, Make a ruckus cough real loud! Roll around and wreck my wings... I'll make you swear, I'm the king! For the dogs with paws do rule We don't want to play the fools!
	Practice in the back yard
	This is probably the funniest picture of all. Riley "accidentally" began chewing on the set, but the polyester batting we used from an old pillow for clouds didn't sit very well. He is literally coughing out a cloud.
	It's all fun and games until you have to wear the wings for more than a few minutes.
	Riley laughing - Jade disgusted with him
	Only the boys left