It's my birthday today, I'm five! But I must look very young for my age, because when we go for walks lots of people ask if I'm a puppy. Mom said I don't have to worry about face cream yet...I don't know what that means.
Mom said she will make me some special birthday biscuits this weekend, and we'll have a birthday party for me at doggie day camp next week. Wheeee! As long as I don't have to wear a stupid hat like this poor pug, it sounds good to me!