It's My Birthday!

So today is my birthday and I am nine years old, believe it or not! Frank told Donna that means I'm 63 in human years, which seems kind of old, doesn't it?

Donna and Frank bought me a lot of treats I am not supposed to have because I am, well, a bit overweight.

They also sang Happy Birthday to me and gave me a cupcake with a candle in it. The candle looked pretty tasty but they said, "No, no, eat the cupcake." I have a sweet tooth, but this one didn't do it for me.

As you know if you've been reading this blog and looking at the pictures, my coat is black and white, sort of like a panda. I have these two big patches of black on my sides and my back, but they seem to be getting a lot of white streaks in them. If this keeps up, my fur might look like Frank's hair! Scary thought!

I know I'm slowing down a little bit, but I feel young at heart. I can't believe I'm a day over five (that would be 35 in human years, right?)

Anyway, I feel happy today. I can count my blessings, like: I'm not in a shelter, I have a comfortable house to live in, a couple of square meals a day, and no coyotes...so far!


Bella (full disclosure: this photo was taken a year ago, but I refused to pose with a funny hat today.)