|my first night home|
|cute little bugger wasn't I?|
|I still like naps|
|I tried glasses, but they didn't make me smarter|
|my good side|
|nothing else to say except... dog tired|
|here's my best friend Mavrick|
|the big lady taking yet another picture while I try to sleep|
I hope I have a lot of good years ahead of me. Right now I'm in my prime. I don't have sore bones. I behave myself right properly (the big people here might not always agree), and I know my place.
The thing about this birthday though is that I'm alone today. Well most the day. The big lady arranged for some really nice people to come over and take me to their house to play with their dog. But I can't complain. The big lady that yells is with me most all the time. She's a softy. Despite all her rumblings about how tough she is on me, it isn't really true. We cuddle. And snuggle. And wrestle. And play hide-and-seek. And... life is good. Thanks for being such loyal readers to my stories. I hope I can cause a great deal of mischief so that another one can happen soon!