I am five years old give or take a few days. Daddy Frank made me a birthday cake. It's got my favorite: carrots and peanut butter and cream cheese, with milk bone and LivaSnaps. Yum!
And I got a new collar, even though Daddies gave it to me when we got home from New Mexico. It has a pretty New Mexico design and it goes so nice with my eyes, don't you think?
Daddy yelled at me for not posing and sitting still for for a picture. Then he got me a treat and boy did I pay attention. I don't take my eyes off of treats! Oh, such torture! Give me that snack!
I'll give you my best pleading look. Oh, please! I can't stand it! Yum.
And double yum!
Happy Birthday to me!