Tuesday, June 23, 2009

the weedwacker, my new enemy

auntie B weed wacked the lawn tonight, and i tried to scare the weedwacker with my barking and trying to eat it. some day i will get it.

it was my birthday this past weekend. everyone forgot. i turned eight and noone cared. maybe they are trying to surprise me with a surprise party.

2 comments:

elle m kay said...

poor patty! it's her new mother's job to get her a cake of wet food with a candle on it!

Anonymous said...

I am sorry to hear that Patty! When we come visit you in a couple of weeks, we will give you lots of attention with hugs and kisses!
XOXO
Marc and Bree