The car pulls up at the station, a station-wagon, my Master smiling from the driver´s seat and Michael waving enthusiastically.
I have not been waiting long, but it seems like ages. I have been looking forward to this Christmas meeting. It is after all our first Christmas together, and although I can only fit in a single night, between visiting other family and friends, I want it to be special for all of us.
Without a clue, as to what to buy either of them as a present, I have decided to make myself the gift and have dressed with this in mind.
Having red hair, it is not easy to wear red in my clothes, so I am wearing a bright green skirt and top, set off with red accessories; bracelets, belt and shoes. A matching green cape trimmed with fur leaves me feeling particularly Christmassy. I
