My Birth Day

I had a wonderful Birth day party yesterday. Auntie Pamela bought me a lovely new jumper from Harrods, presented in in a beautiful box. See my picture below.

Mummy and Daddy also bought me a jumper - a nice fluffy one, so I feel like a real lady. I was also allowed a little pudding and a big bone from the butcher. I wish I had B'day every day............

Auntie Pamela's Birth Day

Today is my favourite Auntie's Birth day!

Happy Birth day Auntie Pamela, love you lots and I hope to see you soon.

Woof – woof

Pumps

And believe it or not, my B’day is tomorrow. I am going to be 7 years old. And it frightens me to think that next year I am going to be older than my Mummy and Daddy and older than all my Uncles & Aunties…. Ugh…

Anyway, Mummy and Daddy are throwing a party for me this weekend and I think they will invite many of my doggy friends. That should be fun. Some of them are real characters – I thought I should share some of their ‘secrets’ with you…. Don’t tell them please - they may not turn up for my B’day bash, after all…

These are the 'Three Sleepies' - my best frieds; like me, they all love a good sleep .....

And here is the rest of the crowd....