I just have to chime in here... I have seen some threads similar to this one, where someone has chosen their dogs over their family and really, I don't see a problem with it. What is that one thing we all just love about our dogs? The unconditional love that they give, right?
For those of you who kept chiming in with "they're close/only fifteen minutes away," I would like to re-iterate that Amber means fifteen minutes by car. Not walking. And she does not have a car, so no, it's actually not that easy for her to go spend some time with them on Christmas day - she has to do it their way. /end grumpy rant