My birthday started with a beep, not a bang. This is because the first thing I did this morning was steal Dad’s car key, which looks like a plastic nub. Except it has a panic button on it, and when I bit down, the van on the driveway started flashing and beeping. Mom and Dad were relieved that I was caught so quickly and there was no damage to the key.
A short while later, I was given some birthday presents. First, a vest I refuse to wear:
Hmmmm….maybe Laurel will want it for her dogs! Then, I got a cool stuffed toy:
It squeaked! A special treat for me! And of course, I destroyed it in 2.5 seconds.
Next up, Jamie gave me a new “baby” to take the place of the other one I’d shredded:
Finally, I got my wish (thank you, GP Cox!) of a special birthday dinner with wet food not dry:
And a special Frosty Paws Ice Cream Dessert for dogs. Peanut butter flavor, of course!
Overall, I’ve got to say, Best Birthday Ever!
I’m all tuckered out! Woofzzzzzzzz Love, Maggie