Aroo… rooo…ROOOO!!!
Today has been fantastic! Do you want to know why?
Because it’s my BARKDAY! I am SUPER SEVEN years old today and what a day I had. I woke up to the wonderful smell of Missus baking me a cake.
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| Ta-da! Here’s my cake, almost completed, in the shape of a number ‘7’. |
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| As always, I was there to lend a helping paw in the kitchen. (And if anything was to fall off the worktop, I’d be only too happy to clean up. Heheheh.) |
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| Sadly, Missus never drops a thing… BAH! |
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| Anyway, the cake was finally finished, resplendent with sausage trimmings and (thanks to Missus’ obsession with safaris) African wildlife creatures roaming around on top. |
Of course, before I got a chance to eat my cake, I had to go through the obligatory ‘Birthday-Boy’ photoshoot…
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| My ‘miserable-sod’ face didn’t win me any cake slices… |
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| …so I tried my ‘happy’ face. But still no cake… |
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| …Maybe my ‘hungry’ face would win the humans over? |
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| No? How about my ‘winning-smile’ face? |
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| “For Dog’s sake! Just give me some cake!” |
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| I even had to endure a smoochy kiss from Missus! Yucks! |
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| We still weren’t done. One more pose with my presents around me. |
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| Then finally, I had some cake to eat. YAY! |
Of course my day wasn’t only about the cake. We also went out for a nice a walk in one of Singapore’s parks. I’ll tell you all about that in my next blog. For now I’m too busy eating cake.
Bye for now.
