Yesterday was my birth/gotcha day and I turned 7 years old! I hope Stanley still loves me since I am now considered to be a "Senior" dog. Because I came from a mill, I don't know when my actual birthday is so we celebrate my gotcha day as my birthday. Mom and Dad can't believe I've been home for 4 years already! They both say I am a different dog than the one who came to live here back then. I don't know what they mean by that but I guess it doesn't matter cuz I love them so much.
I spent my birthday acting like a princess.
I woke up hungry and requested my servants provide me with some treats.
Look what they brought me!
I don't know if you can tell but that Pup-Peroni says it is Turducken!
Feel free to give them a taste if you would like.
It was a very low key birthday but I'm ok with that. I got treats and love, what more could a seven year old wire haired doxie girl want?