I didn't get a chance to take a picture of my dinner because I'd scarfed it down like a wolverine before I even thought about snapping a photo...but I did remember when dessert came! And luckily for you, that was the best part!
And just for good measure, here's a random picture of Whiskers. Remember when I said he claims ownership of all our tree skirts? Yeah. This was taken about 30 seconds after I'd arranged the skirt neatly and lovingly under the tree. I stood back to admire my handiwork, and Whiskers seized the opportunity to declare himself King of the Christmas Tree. He's such a man.