This weekend was my birthday. I am seven!
Seven is a very big number. In order to count that high I need to use all of my paws, plus my tail, plus both my ears. This is very big counting.
Seven means I am becoming wise. Ojo should start listening to me now.
We went on a special trip this weekend, and I am sure it was for my birthday. We climbed high into the snow (I love snow!), and then we played at the Beach! (We will share that tomorrow!) We got extra dinners at bedtime. (Which I'm sure was for me, not because Ojo needed to take her medicine with food.)
And I got a new toy. This is Dragon. Everyone, meet Dragon. Dragon, meet everyone.
Ojo likes Dragon too...
Happy birthday, ME. I am now seven!