A Hippopotamus for David Ker

Well, not really.  It’s mine.

Here it is:

I’ve had it since last Christmas but didn’t think of it until today when I looked at it sitting on my desk.  You see, last year I commented to my wife that I thought the song “I want a hippopotamus for Christmas” was “cute.”  She never forgets things like that.

Christmas morning there was a picture of a hippo in a frame so I could have my hippopotamus for Christmas.

And even though I said it was “for” David Ker, well, this post is, but I keep my hippo.