Let me tell you about my birthday..

Wow. We've been so busy being outside. Neither Cordy nor I has had time to write in the journal! The big news is that last week was my birthday. I am eight. Tamara gets all gooey every year on my birthday and gets out the puppy pictures and tells everyone how cute I was. I am STILL pretty cute, I think. Anyway, I got to go to McDonalds and DQ. At DQ we got free cones for all the Clients. Tamara had to hose out the truck later. Then I went to Whole Foods and the butcher gave me a humongous meaty bone for free cause it was my birthday. (These are the same guys who clean the pheasant after we go hunting. They are really nice.). Then I opened up the cheese snack box and had a few of those. Then I had a Pepcid AC. This week we are exploring swimming destinations everyday. Ain't life great! Cordy says hi too. (Her birthday is in October and it always rains.) All week, we've had a houseguest named Bodhi. He's pretty fun but he is only One. Kind of new, you know? Especially compared to Eight. We are having lots of houseguests in June. Tamara says their people are going on vacation and we'll have guests all summer because that's when people go on vacation. What kind of vacation is it without the dog? I dunno...