BLU's birthday (sort of)

I got to celebrate my birthday today. I'm not sure when it really is, because I don't know how to read a calendar. About 8 years ago, I decided to follow the girl home and refused to leave her house. She took me to the vet to get shots, and they said I was about a year old. I guess that makes me 9 now!

Remember the fancy biscuit that the girl got Comet for his birthday? Well...... I didn't get one.

I got something MUCH better! I got a corn dog! Doesn't that look really really yummy? Comet got a dumb biscuit, and I got a corn dog. The girl loves me more!

Doesn't that look just delicious? Well, let me tell you, it was!
Here I am eating my yummy birthday treat. I really would have liked both halves, but the girl insisted that I had to share with Comet. Boooo to that!

Then it was time to open my present. I went outside and got all excited. I thought I found my present hiding on my neighbor's house.

At first I thought this was going to be the Best. Present. Ever! I got all excited imagining how much fun it would be to chase, and shake, and destuff!

Unfortunately, that wasn't my present. Comet picked out a boring nylabone for me. It's not as exciting as the cat, but I still like it.

BLU