03 February 2009

Happy Birthday To Me






As some of you may remember, my birthday was last Saturday. Actually, it was my birthday AND The Cowboy’s birthday, too. That was exciting. He turned 1. I turned 3. Mom kept saying that she hoped I would get my brain for my birthday present. I don’t know about that. I don’t feel any different and my head doesn’t seem any bigger.

Mom thought I should celebrate my birthday by wearing a hat. I didn’t want to wear the hat at all. It felt strange. And humiliating. She tried to get The BFF to wear it, too. She didn’t like it, either. We do have some pride, you know. The BFF’s birthday is tomorrow so mom made a cake for both of us. It was really yummy. Since we’re nice little aussies we shared it with The Boss and The Red Dog. Wanna bet that when ol’ you-know-who has his birthday next month he won’t share with us?

Things have been busy around here. I’ve gone to train a few times on the weekends. The place where we go is really nice. The floor looks like grass and has these little rubber pellets in it. It’s really fun to run on it. I just like to be able to run and play on the equipment. I start barking as soon as I get there and I just can’t stop. I bark when I’m in my crate waiting for my turn. I bark when it’s my turn. I don’t know why it happens. I just have no control over it.

It’s been really cold and snowy here. I like the snow – we run around like crazy little dogs and play chase. Even The Boss gets in on the games. I don’t like the cold, though. When it’s really cold I get little ice balls in my feet. That’s not any fun at all. I thought it was going to snow again today. That’s what the weatherman said but I think he was wrong. I’ve been looking out the window all day and nothing. If we’re not going to get to play on the equipment in the yard then at least there should be more snow for us. I can’t wait for next winter when The Cowboy will be able to come out and play. That’s going to be lots of fun.

Uh oh. The Boss needs the computer. She says it’s urgent but I doubt that. Gotta go…