Three

Today I turned 3 years old.

A bit bittersweet I guess. Next thing you know I am going to start finding grey hairs and looking in the mirror at my wrinkled up skin while I contemplate Botox.

As it is, I spent the day camped out on the couch waiting for mom to get home and the festivities to begin. I went to obedience class, and PetsMart, where I got a new toy that Rhys repo'd. And also a Princess stuffy and a whole buncha stuff for my scrapbook.

My mom trimmed my nails, and put on my party hat for class tonight, and hooked my 'Birthday Girlie' rosette to my collar. Secretly, I think that everyone (even the cross eyed beagle Hagrid) was jealous it wasn't their birthdays and they weren't half as stylish.

Now all I have to do is get the sound of Hagrid's high pitched scream from when everyone was singing the birthday song, out of my ear or I'll be one of those old bats who are constantly going 'Huh?'.

Don't want to age too quickly. I am already 21 in dog years. Yikes.