You know how everyone says it is the terrible twos…until they have a three year old? Well, it might be true for dogs too…our furry baby had a birthday this week. She’s officially three now. For the most part she is a charming and lovable beast, but there is a reason I am not a dog photographer. She couldn’t be bothered to give me the time of day….
That’s her…”really?” face. She was not interested in having any silly old birthday photos taken…and really, can you blame her? But I did the best I could….
Check out her dainty (and also gigantic) paws and her “I couldn’t care less about you” attitude. You’ll be pleased to know that miss M threw her a humdinger of a birthday party with homemade dog treats and games and presents. Quite the festive occasion….though really, we are always looking for any excuse to bake, and while dog treats are not particularly exciting from the bakers standpoint, we still had fun.
