Outside with the party

Today, my 2 shortest brothers had a big birthday party. It was no fun watching from inside the house so Mommy put me on a chain and let me hang out in the shade where the real party was. I was a good girl. I didn't bark except when a little girl on a bike trying to come over to crash my people's party. Sprinkles stayed in the house but then later got to come out with us. It was nice and hot outside. I was worn out and glad to get back into the AC like a real pet. All the kids came up to pet me but I still just get too excited and my mommy was afraid I was gonna scratch and hurt one of the short people. Now that the party is over, I'm gonna camp out for a few hours on my sister's bed. It's very comfy and she's the only one that really welcomes me in it.

7 Months Old

On May 7th, I turned 7 months old. Look at this face. How can someone get mad at this sweet face! I always try to have these puppy dog eyes, just in case I'm in trouble for eating something I shouldn't. Like my bed. Yes, I tore my bed to shreds. Now I don't have a comfy pillow to lay on. And yes, I chew on the window sills. I even ate a wood block. Why must I have this addiction to wood and cotton? It's my drug! I need a rehab program I think. The warden is going to lock me up if I continue to do it. She's a hard head. I have learned that when she raises her voice at me, I better run and hide behind the couch or the chair, or under the table. She gets all weird eye'd and bent of out shape. I know when I'm in a heap of trouble! But for now, look at these puppy dog eyes. Aren't I just the cutest thing in the world?