March 26, 2014

Dear Terry, Today was a Good Dog Day! Dad said so! That means I bet I get birthday cake!! I have never had one of my own before and I just know Mom is going to get me one, I know it!! While Dad was sleeping I decided I would go in the kitchen and check out all the good smells coming from the counter. I can't see what's on the counter because I'm short, but I can smell smells up there. I stilled smelled peanut butter and banana and bacon. No frosting though so it can't be my cake. Wonder where Mom would hide something that I can't smell it?? Not in the garbage. I only smelled the garbage, I didn't go digging in the garbage because I'm not allowed to. Not in any of the cabinets. I smelled under the couches, under the bed, under the desk. No birthday cake that I could smell or see. I even asked Penny Cat and she didn't know about any cake. She said she always gets tuna for her birthday. Bleh! Who wants tuna?? Cats are weird! She did give me a few kisses on the nose though. I'm getting so much better at not scaring her now that she will come right through the gate to greet me each and every morning. I hope Mom didn't forget about the cake. Mom wouldn't do that she knows I want my own cake! Guess I will have to wait and see what tomorrow brings!

Barks and Wags, Fred Dog!