My first birthday...
Note my wild enthusiasm...We move on to my second birthday....
I sulked enough that I convinced Dad to convince Mom to not try to put that hat on me...
If my dear sister Abby REALLY wanted to give me a good birthday present, she'd pull the hat off the shelf where it's stored and eat it. I'm just saying....
So, I've got my paws crossed that Mom doesn't attempt anything silly like trying to put that hat on me. Besides, I've got much more exciting plans, like testing out this 'lawn' Mom has been working so hard on.
I'd like to get in a little frisbee time...
And putting the smackdown on my sister
Yep. Good times! And with luck, there will be No Silly Hats involved. I'm giving Mom the evil eye as this is being typed. NO SILLY HATS! Well, unless there are copious amounts of treats involved, and then I might consider, possibly, maybe, allowing another attempt at the silly hat.... But they'd better be GOOD treats. Like cheese. And turkey hotdogs. And steak bits. I'll keep you posted.
Heehee!
*kissey face*
-Fiona (the birthday girl) and Abby the Hippobottomus
