My favorite story occured 4 years ago. With a wedding coming, I moved in with my now husband. We use to bowl once a week, and that day I had put up our first christmas tree as a couple. The room was rather small. We arrived home to find hottie at the door, with an embarassed look on his- looking we saw Christmas balls ( with glitter kind) stuck to his fur- and even as he slowly wagged his tail- noticed one stuck to the end of his tail. As he slowly wagged his tail, he popped the ball against the end table smashing it- with a massive embarassed look on his face.
My guess is he went to sleep by the tree, stood up - and a combination of static, and a soft coat the glitter glass balls stuck to his coat.. lol.. He always did think he was little- and I guess he got too close..