Mom and Dad went to Paris for a long weekend, so I was in Doggy Daycare. I tried to get them to take me with them since I've read that the French are very tolerant of dogs in cafes and such. It didn't work. Anyhoo, they picked me up last night and I rode home on top of their bags. Are we there yet?
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Maybe if I give Mom and Dad the sad eyes they won't go to work today.
I did not get to go to Chicago with Mom and Dad for Mom's birthday, so that meant staying at Doggie Day Care. Which means I have to have a bath when I get home... Fun times!
Today is my second birthday. I couldn't imagine any better way to spend it than with both my Mom and my Dad. Here's me and Mom! Mom came over and the three of us walked down to Three Dog Bakery together. While there, I picked out a small "pup cake" and some "ruffles."
Waiting for a sample...Hmmm, what is this? The verdict on the "pup cake?" Delicious!