Happy Birthday To Me!

Yesterday was my birfday! And boy was it a great birfday...well, once Mama got home anyway. After much begging and pleading on my part Mama said I could open my pressies first! Yay! Lookie here at what I got.

Do you that owl stuffie in the middle there? It's as big as me! BOL! Oh and I decided I would model the clothes for you, albeit grudgingly. I don't like things being put on me and being taken off multiple times. Put it on me and let it stay Mama! Sheesh.

Mama said she might have to fix this one. The skirt is too big for my teensy little waist so I had to wear it around my chest! BOL!

Born to be wild? Yes ma'am!

It looks like I might need a little wardrobe adjustment in this one!

I liked this one so much that I wanted to wear it the rest of the night for my party!

Of course Mama couldn't leave Bentley out.

Doesn't he look handsome? Now he can go hunting with Daddy!(Note from Mom: That will NEVER happen. Over my dead body!)

Mom made us put on these stupid birthday hats. Although I have to admit I look furry purty in pink & green!
Here's a close-up. I'm not the happiest camper but I was a good girl and dealt.

Bubba looking all country in his camouflage jacket and blue birfday hat!

This is what was on the menu. Boiled chicken, potatoes, green beans, and bananas!

Here are all of our plates. Daddy fixed our plates so they are on the plain white ones instead of the pretty ones Mom likes to let us use on our birfdays.

Oh and for all you bigger doggies (like Mango), this might not look like much food at all to you, but keep in mind we have teensy tiny little tummies. This fills us way up. So don't worry, the hoomans aren't starving us. After all, we only need 1/4 cup of food a day! Yes, you read that right.

Here we are waiting patiently for our foodables.

Num num num num num num.

Bentley was asking Rascal if he needed any help cleaning his plate! Mommy said NO.

And here I am trying to clean my plate so Mommy & Daddy don't have to do dishes!

Here is our birfday treat. We normally get pupcakes from HW but it is WAY too much for us to eat, according to Mommy, so she got us something smaller this time. It was furry nummy!

One more shot of me in my silly birfday hat for good measure.

And a sweet picture of my Bubba in his camouflage.

We had a furry good time celebrating my birfday. All the nummy food, the birfday cookie, and the chewing on bully sticks made for a great day. I was sure to give Mama & Daddy lots of lovin' for giving me such a good birfday party. And my Bubba gave ME lots of lovin' cause it was my birfday. Ahhh...the life of a princess.

Last night was always our last night with Rascal. Our Mimi got someone to stay with our step-granddad so she could work and be at home with our Uncle H, so Mimi said to send Rascal home. Thank doG. He is just too hyper and tries to shove in on our Mommy & Daddy lovin' times. And he was doing unspeakable things to our stuffies! Mama said he is tutored and that he shouldn't be doing those things but he IS and to OUR stuffies. Mama promised to wash them all in hot water so they'll be good as new for us. Sheesh. Boys.

And I don't want to forget to thank you all fur the birfday wishes! I appreciate them all and wish all of my furiends could have been here to celebrate. But we know that you were all here in spirit and we definitely felt that last night.