As of Tuesday I'm 3 years old. My morning started off as usual. I woke around 6AM to the sound of the heat kicking on. Down the stairs I went to warm up my tootsies by the vent in the diningroom. Mom made my breakfast and off to stupid work she went. Dad came down shortly there after to take me for my walk and off to stupid work he went.
I took my usual morning nap up in my dog cave, Mom and Dad refer to it as the spare bedroom, hey let them think what they want. After my morning nap I woke up to check for trespassers. It was snowing and I'm stuck here in the house.
I checked out the back window, same thing here. This is bowing, time for another nap.
I didn't know Mom came home until I heard the clicking of the camera.
Notice my new hairdo.
After the photo shoot I followed her down to the kitchen to watch her get dinner ready. Mom made chicken and garlic roasted cauliflower. Now you all know that garlic is great for keeping those pesky fleas away. Little did I know that Mom was preparing a special birthday dinner for me.
Garlic roasted cauliflower and chicken.
Dad came home while Mom was making dinner. I heard the crinkle of a bag and it is my job to inspect all packages coming into the house.
What does he have?
It's a birthday present!!!
I took it and off I went to inspect it. I have to figure out how to rip off his eyeballs and silence that squeaker thing. I know it's in there somewhere. I will have to call Jackson later and ask him what the best strategy is.
Well dinner was finally ready. I could hardly contain myself, the camera couldn't keep up.
Mom was full of surprises. She whipped up a special desert treat for me.
I was so excited that my eyes practically bugged out of my head.
I couldn't have brownies like Mom and Dad because Mom says they are too fattening.
Well stay tuned for pictures from Albany and Mom's grooming education.
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