Since Mom has been 'busy working' (something about 'consenting patients' - whatever THAT means - some times I think she makes this stuff up; she says it has to do with getting permission to access patient data, so maybe she's not making it up, but you never know...) she wanted to wait until the weekend so my birthday could be more properly celebrated. If waiting a bit means more goodies for me, then it's all good!
We started off the morning with a walkie. (No photos, as Mom "didn't have her act together"...)
Then we headed off to doggie class for funballs times!
|Check out my awesome 'down and stay'!|
|Silly young pups!|
|"Hi! My name is Abby. Do you have any treats?"|
|Why does Abby look so much bigger than me in this photo?|
|See what a good dog I am, while my sister tries to escape?|
After doggie class we stopped by the Magic Cheeseburger Window!!! (Alas, no photos of the actual Magic Cheeseburger Window, as it was raining quite hard, and Mom didn't want the camera to get wet. But trust me, even with the rain, it smelled great!)
And when we got home it was time to have the Birthday Cheeseburger!
|Nom! Nom! Nom!|
|Watch your fingers, Mom! (Just kidding! Neither of us takes off fingers when we get treats!)|
Mom was trying to get some 'discus' photos for the Blogville Olympics but the sky was getting cloudy and rainy again, so we'll have try again, tomorrow. Still, we had fun frisbee times, and I got to play tug-o-war with Dad!
Abby and I also engaged in some bitey-face (as is the custom after Frisbee Time).
After a much-needed nap, Mom made 'birthday bones' - sort of mini birthday cakes in a muffin tray. (Peanut butter-carrot cake, if you are curious, and fit for human and doggie consumption.)
And then Mom frosted them (with cream cheese and peanut butter), and put on my birthday candle!
|Mom blew out the candle for me, but I wished for world peace and bully sticks for all!|
You might think these photos look an awful lot like the cheeseburger-eating photos, and you would be right, except here we are eating birthday cake!
Then, finally, Mom broke out the
|There, I've got it on. Are you happy now?|
|Okay, fine. Another one for posterity!|
-Fiona and Abby the Hippobottomus