YCH commission from  Brisbee

After playing in the snow all day with Caleb, I have to admit that getting inside in front of a nice roaring fire was quite nice. Yeah, I've got thick fur, but still get chilled if I'm outside in the cold long enough.

So, we're all inside, Me, Bella, Otto, Ophelia, and Caleb, drinking hot chocolate in front of the fire, and I happen to mention that my paws were still a little cold from being out in the snow. Ophelia says I should go put some socks on or something. This is, of course, problematic since I don't HAVE any socks. It's a Badger thing, they don't last a day on my paws with my claws, so there's no point in having any. I point this out to her, and Caleb, bright kid that he is, points out the stockings hanging over the fireplace. "What about DOSE socks, Brock?"

"No, no... Caleb, those aren't for..." Ophelia started, but I interrupted her with a wink. "Now that's a grand idea, boyo!" I toddled over to the fireplace and carefully took two of the stockings. "Nice and warm from the fire, too." I struggled a little trying to put them on my feet without tearing holes in them with my claws, but I managed in the end. Trying to walk in them, however was quite a task, requiring a bit of stomping around, much to Caleb's amusement, and I'll admit, my own.

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