Did You Forget My Birthday?

I got a birfday card today from my vet and all the nice staff at Chippens Hill Vet Clinic.  I'm glad SOMEONE remembered my brifday.  It was a nice card, but cheese, you thing they could at least put a good doggie biscuit in there! I'm sure the mailman wouldn't mind.  I know I wouldn't mind.  In the card, they put my puppy picture.  Didn't I have the coolest blue eyes?  Now my eyes are golden.  Go figure.

I guess I'll have to get Daddies to go to the Bank.  I get doggie biscuits there.  Anyhow I am now one years old and I'm am just about growed up.  Daddies say I am a good boy and getting in touch with my inner Lab more and more.  I like to fetch sticks.  Throw anything and I like to go fetch.  Even in the water.

Today I got tick treatment cuz the snow melted and the ticks are crawling around.  Daddy put spots of medicine on my back to keep the ticks off.  Man those things are gross and nasty.  They just dig in and suck blood.  I can get sick from them, but I had all my shots, so I guess I'll be good.

I haven't heard the words Birfday Cake yet.

 Pictures just don't capture the haunting Golden Color of my eyes, do they?  Daddy should adjust his camera.

Anyhow, I'm one years old, did I mention it's my birfday?