The Real Birthday

Today is my real, real no fooling birthday.  Since Linda was confused and told me three times this month it was my birthday, it's kind of anticlimactic.  I'm 6 today.  In people years, that means I'm officially middle aged.  The thing is, my personality is exactly the same as when I was a puppy.  I never was a big toy chaser or chewer.  I still like a toy now or then, but I don't have a favorite or need a woobie to sleep like Chim does. I love napping and sleeping on the big bed. Enjoy some photos of me over the years.  Happy Birthday to Me!!