I'm a Birthday Boy

We just couldn't go to bed

without my Birthday Party.

We're leaving at the crack of dawn

But birthdays are meant to be celebrated

ON the special day.

So

Even though the Yorkie pups had gone to bed

The rest of us squeezed in some celebration.

Winston and Charles had been looking over treats and pressies all day.

And while they watched

I snatched a peanut butter treat right out from under their noses

And then enjoyed a frozen peanut butter treat.

Or two or three.

But I know parties are for sharing.

And it was nice having Zoe here to celebrate with me.

She had as much fun as I did.

Even Fergi joined us

with the coercion of some treats.

It was a good time.

And one of my favorite parts?

Opening pressies.

And then playing tug with Zoe.

It was a good party.

A midnight party.

Only to soon collapse into bed

and wait for our early morning departure to Wyoming.

We'll try hard to get some pictures of our National Park Adventure

It's sure to be fun.

Five dogs and four people in one vehicle.

Dogs Rule.

Pee esS

Thank you ALL so much

(and Our Girl thanks you too)

for all the well wishes

and your understanding about our seeming absence.

You guys are all the greatest

and you made my birthday special.

Really really special.

My tail's been wig wagging all day.

It's a happy feeling and the enthusiasm seems to rub off all around.

For that

EVERYONE says "Thank you!"

See ya in a few days!

We're off to hunt bears!