Today is my birthday. I’m 2 years old. That’s 21 in human years, but I don’t feel a day over 2. If you ever want to know how old a dog is in human years there’s a good article on Wikipedia. But I digress…
For my birthday my mom gave me this cake. It’s not a real cake, it’s a toy that looks like a cake. Pretty cool, eh? On Saturday my dad said he’s going to take me to PetsMart to let me pick out a toy. That’s my favoritest store in the whole world! They have everything there; toys, treats and more toys and treats! I’m going to get another rubber bone like the one I had. It was blue with little bumps on it. I tore it to shreds so my mom threw it out. I miss that bone so that’s what I’m going to get.
I heard some more about my sister. She’s coming from Arizona. That’s like really far away from here, I think. She must think I’m really special to want to come all the way out here to play with me. I am. I’m just surprised word travels that far about me. She’s coming in a few weeks. I’ll see if I can get a picture of her to post here.
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