Hi everyone. This is Lilie the Westie.
Mummy finally let me have a turn on this thing again. She’s been hogging the computer lately, so it’s hard for me to get a turn. Logan doesn’t even bother trying. Then again, Logan doesn’t really do much of anything if he doesn’t have to. Artemis does try and help me keep Mummy in line, but there’s only so much something that looks like a rock with legs can do. That means it’s up to me to try and keep Mummy in line, which is hard work, let me tell you!
Anyway, I had one of those birthday things this past Sunday (March 26th) so I came on here to tell you about it, since Mummy finally let me have a turn on this thing again.
I got a new toy. It’s a bear in a funny outfit.
Mummy says it’s the kind of outfit something called a palace guard wears. She says the humans who wear outfits like my new bear was wearing look after someone called the royal family. I don’t know who they are - dogs only know people we’ve seen and sniffed, after all – but Mummy says they’re important people, and being a palace guard is an important job. I know looking after your people is an important job, so I’m sure Mummy must be right.
Here are a couple of photos of Mummy giving me my new bear:
I also got to have some ham for dinner. I like ham. Logan got a share of that, but he didn’t get a new toy. I think he was a bit sad about not getting a new toy, but he soon forgot about that when he learned there was ham. Logan forgets about everything else if there’s food around. Well, almost anything. He does still keep check on where Mummy is, because he doesn’t want her to sneak off. But food does make Logan forget about everything else apart from Mummy.
Anyway, it was a great birthday!
And now I’m six.
Mummy says in one more year I’ll be considered a senior dog. I have a lot more playing to do before I’m ready to be a senior dog though, thank you very much. I might have to have medicine because of sore knees, and also because of my itchies, but that doesn’t stop me feeling as energetic as a puppy inside, and still having lots of playtime energy in me. I might be six now, but I’m not feeling even close to being ready to retire to a basket by the fire just yet, thank you.
Lots of licks,
Lilie
