It's my Barkday! Six in the City!

It's my birthday! Today I am six years old. Don't feel a day over 2.
I'll be posting a longer post later today (Mommy said something about "need to do some work!") with photos of my birthday treats and cards and lovely gifts from Toffee, my best friend Eric's girl and from my bestest pal Eric from all the way across the pee.

But one of the best gifts I could have possibly imagined arrived this morning!

Yes, this is my sweetie Rosie! And she's gone public with our relationship - yipee!!!

Now I just need to convince her that despite my (unsuccessful) appearance on The Bowchelor last summer and a few platonic dates with Lacie (who claims Archie and Butchy as her real boyfriends) and my frequent appearances with Asta (who is the first lady of Gooberstan and who I think of as a kid sister), I am not a playdog...except when it comes to tennis balls.

Who could ask for a better birthday present??? Not me!

Here's a funny card I just got from my pal Asta! I think her BFF Lacie must have had a paw in this, hence I'm taking a bath in a bidet. ("No thanks," and "no thanks!") However, I love the tennis ball birthday cake and chair! And it's probably a good idea to have some O'Drools iced if some of the fellas drop by.

More fun to come!