"A thousand years old, and you've got a lot to learn about humanity."

The dog whined, and Dorothy kneeled down and unclipped the leash from his collar. He bounded off into the snow, jumping and rolling around in the fluffy whiteness.

"It's not about 'psychic energies'. It's just the time of year when people appreciate the things they're blessed with." She stands, dusting snow off her knees. "Showing love to people we care about is what Christmas is all about."