First, we went into the yard and they let me dig up roots. These things are fun to crunch on and superior tug-of-war players!
I got to hunt for birds. Yes! That's ME!!! Right there with my foot up. I'm concentrating really hard on that bird, but it keeps moving and so do I. My human show's me this on the thing she's writing this on...When it stops, I stop. It moves, I move... then I POUNCE!!! No wait, I think that's wrong. That's what a cat does. OH! I stand still... with my foot up. Gotta remember the foot.
Then my human took out all these things and put them, one by one in a bowl and mixed it all up. Oh WOW did it smell GOOD!
But whats this??? Whats this left in the bowl? For ME??? Ooohh... (lick lick lick) Mmmmm.... (lick lick lick) Thanks! I don't EVER get to do this. I'm liking these half birthdays. But guess what? There's MORE!!! YES! Really. Can it get better than this???
Oh yes it did! I not only got the bowl, but I got the spoon too! I think I'm in doggie heaven! So then, she put whatever this awesome stuff was into the really hot box. I don't know what it is, only that it made some of my whiskers smell funny when I got too close to it. I don't like that thing, but my human isn't afraid of it. She puts stuff in there all the time. I just wait for her to close it up and look in through its window.
I was told to close my eyes and I would get a surprise.. (sniff sniff sniff) Oooh... I think I know what it IS!!!
WOAH! ALL MINE??
My humans are so awesome! This is the thing my human made for me! All for ME because it's my half birthday!!!Nom...Nom...Nom...Nom...
Before anyone asks, yes, I only had half. I gave the other half to my buddy Shasta. He may be old and grouchy with me because I have more energy than he does, but he can still share my cake. It IS my half birthday after all.
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