First of all, I need to thank Puglet from the bottom of my heart. You see, today he posted a blog about birthdays
He asked everyone to send in their birthday or gotcha day. So mom started typing in my birthday, and
Today is my birthday! What the heck. The airhead completely forgot. She knows the date of my birthday, but didn't know that today was THAT day. I almost missed out on the best day of the year (I have to share Christmas).
So, in her guilt, mom stopped by the store and loaded up on loot. I got a bed. Dad calls it a "princess bed". Arnie decided he wants to be a princess, I mean, sleep in the bed. I was snoozing with dad before he went to work, so Arnie dragged the bed off the back of the couch to sleep in:
Then mom got out a special treat. She got me a Kong Stuffer Surprise. She got the puppy version, since it's supposed to be easy on the tummy. I'll let you know ('cause I'll puke all over if it doesn't agree with me). Sorry it's blurry, but I'm banking off her legs while she tried to take the photo.
Then she squirted it all over my dinner. It was soooo yummy. I think. Because I basically inhaled it. I did share with everybody else. But there's some left. I hope I get it all!
I'm hoping to milk this "oh, we forgot poor Gracie's birthday" thing for another day or two. I'll let you know if it works.