So how is it I’ve reached the grand old age of 4 years old already?! I know, shocking!! Yesterday was my 4th birthday and in true Sausage Tails style, I celebrated with my best poochie pals and ate cake!
I’ve had some good birthdays so far, if you fancy catching up on them and seeing just how cute I looked before I became this rugged and handsome, you can do:
My first birthday bash (I was a very hot dog indeed!!) HERE
Second Birthday celebrations where I had my very own personalised pupcake HERE
My third birthday was when I started to notice my adult-looks kicking in HERE
We chucked on our party hats, you know how much little Alan LOVES a hat!
And frolicked in the garden playing appropriate party games, like splat the squirrel, hunt the bonio and our favourite, pin the tail on the Rodney…
Somebody needs to hit man-hood and grow a beard me thinks….
As we’re staying at Nanny & Grandad’s this week whilst Mum & dad are away, Nanny very kindly baked me a special birthday cake! She said Rodney helped but my idea of ‘helping’ doesn’t consist of the cream cheese icing being licked off before the birthday boy even see’s the cake!!
I took the taste test, seeing as it was my birthday after all, and could confirm that as I thought, it tasted delicious however it’s better to be safe than sorry so I had another ‘little’ taste…
It wasn’t long before we soon devoured my cake, between Alan & I, Rodney & The H’s, Nanny said it was like watching piranhas take on a small cow, well what can I say, we’re hounds!!
But this does come at a cost, some of us may have got a ‘bit’ of cake in our wirey beards so a full beard wash was in order…
Well that’s one way to end your birthday!
Dach’s all for now – off to get my beard wax…