I Honor of my Birthday....

I present to you.... my nose! (see? Told ya it was pink) Actually I prefer to call it my sniffer.

And, since it is my birthday...I thought it only right that I show you a picture of me as a little tyke. I was only 5 weeks old. My family came to the farm where I was born and picked me out. I wasn't allowed to leave with them yet because I was too young to leave my mama. (incidently, my mama's name was Abby...no foollin'. No relation to our friend Abby who blogs with us)

Here is my human dad getting aquainted with me.

As for my birthday, I'm still waiting for something really special to happen. Everyone is just treating me like a dog. But alas! The day is still young!