It's the BEST day of the year! Today is my FIRST BIRTHDAY! One year ago today, my momma was holding me (I was first born of course) thinking "what on earth am I doing, I am totally unprepared for this!". Of course she was prepared, and everything went really well.
the first day I made her panic again cause I didn't gain much weight and all the other puppies did. In hindsight, this was not a good thing to do to my new momma. I made up for it after and got all pudgy like the rest. Anyways, here are a few of my favourites, and then a little story about my evening last night.
My one day picture.
Can you believe, momma WOULDN'T let me run around the house like this! She said I was a Porter Pigpen!
My seven weeks picture.
See, my poppa taught me to sleep like this when I was still a guinea pig.
At the beach for the first time!
Little bitty me at three weeks old.
Me 'n my poppa.
For my first birthday, momma took me to Piddle Pants Pub. I thought this might not bode well for the evening if I was gonna be piddling in my pants, I mean, I'm ONE now, ONE year olds don't do that! But it turned out okay, momma didn't let me overindulge.
Wow, the service around this place is terrible. I think I might leave and head to Pants on the Ground Pub instead. I hear it's a bit of a different place than this one.
Finally! But um, where are you going lady, you forgot to pour my beer!
Ahhh, I'm gonna....what? Oh momma I don't really need more pics, can I please try my beer?
snifffff, mmm. Nice aroma.
YUMMERS! A nice Black Porter is good at the end of any day!
the first day I made her panic again cause I didn't gain much weight and all the other puppies did. In hindsight, this was not a good thing to do to my new momma. I made up for it after and got all pudgy like the rest. Anyways, here are a few of my favourites, and then a little story about my evening last night.
My one day picture.
Can you believe, momma WOULDN'T let me run around the house like this! She said I was a Porter Pigpen!
My seven weeks picture.
See, my poppa taught me to sleep like this when I was still a guinea pig.
At the beach for the first time!
Little bitty me at three weeks old.
Me 'n my poppa.
For my first birthday, momma took me to Piddle Pants Pub. I thought this might not bode well for the evening if I was gonna be piddling in my pants, I mean, I'm ONE now, ONE year olds don't do that! But it turned out okay, momma didn't let me overindulge.
Wow, the service around this place is terrible. I think I might leave and head to Pants on the Ground Pub instead. I hear it's a bit of a different place than this one.
Finally! But um, where are you going lady, you forgot to pour my beer!
Ahhh, I'm gonna....what? Oh momma I don't really need more pics, can I please try my beer?
snifffff, mmm. Nice aroma.
YUMMERS! A nice Black Porter is good at the end of any day!
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