Don't I look all dignified and adult-like?
Unlike a certain sister of mine, who, well, wouldn't know 'dignified' if it bit her in her ginormous snooter....
Heehee. I love my sister, I really do. But what good is a sister if you can't tease her? Mom's brothers would certainly agree with this statement!
So, what wild excitement is planned for my birthday?
In a word, nothing. Nada. Zip. Zilch.
Actually, that's not entirely true. Mom is not doing anything for my actual birthday because she has this silly job thing that totally interferes with her ability to spend every waking minute with me. However, she is breaking out the bone-shaped muffin pans, the dog cake recipes, and the cream-cheese 'frosting' in preparation for a party on Saturday. So on Saturday, there will be birthday cake:
|Last year's birthday cake was Most Nommy!|
|Half the fun is being able to take in the aromas as we near the Magic Cheeseburger Window|
|Really? How is a girl supposed to look dignified with this thing on her head?|
I'm sure there will also be some frisbee time...
|Abby might have even caught that one...|
And I'm sure many treats will be doled out in Doggie Class.
So even though I have to wait until Saturday for my birthday celebration, it will be Most Excellent! And, of course, there will be pictures to commemorate the occasion!
-Fiona (the Birthday Girl) and Abby the Hippobottomus