The Birthday GirlThis evening we celebrated Sola's second birthday. That's right - Tater Tot is the big two on Christmas eve. Our celebration included fluffernutters with the crusts removed, a new stuffed animal toy, and a lovely new collar for Sola.
We fondly recalled our frightening jouney to get Sola; mountain biking, porch roof base jumping, food stalking, eaten walls, ruined carpets, mud baths, yard monster attacks, and more.
We feel love, joy, happiness.
We love you Tater-Tot.
Love you to pieces.
Nigel: May I administer the birthday spanking?
Sola: In your dreams chicken-legs.
Happy Birthday girl!
ReplyDeleteCheers to Sola and the gang. Best wishes.
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Sola!
ReplyDeleteSounds like a great birthday - my kids got a new stuffed toy too, for Christmas, and all sorts of other exciting presents. My lil lab turns 1 in a fortnight, and my rough collie bitch turns 4 three weeks after that so...
T'is the season!
Happy new year.
ReplyDeleteApologies: I've published evidence of a grey kinda ... well ... losing it.
Btw I think she fancies Nigel. Then again, she is 2,5. So you never know.
The first subtitle translates into "yeah, I just escaped from a high-security-madhouse!". The second: you fool, there's always a bechc for you.
That's D. Yes. D as in beD. D.
ReplyDeleteHappy belated poochie birthday!!!! My guy, Brutus turned two on Christmas eve too! Aren't two year olds fun?
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