Smokin Soy Balls It's My Adoption Birthday!

Hi Everyone!

It's meee Daisy!
Today is my Gotcha Day!

"Let's party! Where are my treats?"


"Let me show you my hat. My mom got it at the party store.
I like how the tip is pointy, because if someone doesn't do
exactly what I say, I could take their eye out."


"No I'm just kidding, I would never do that. Or would I...
Treats now! My butt is starting to go numb on this chair!"


My mom went a little nuts for my first Adoption birthday.
I enjoyed the fuss, because I have never had anyone throw me
a party before. And also because I love presents and extra treats!

I have been telling my mom for quite some time that I need a
stroller, so when I woke up and found one in the kitchen I
thought I was hallucinating. I didn't think she would
actually get me one!

"Hey, how much weight do think this would hold?
I'm asking because next year for my Birthday, I would like
a sexy man pug and a miniature pony named Bruce."


"A sexy man pug and a pony named Bruce now!"


"I have to test this baby out! Let's go over to Petco."


I cruised the aisles, tasted the treats, checked the place out
for man dogs. I also attempted to scratch my way out of the
stroller, and throw myself onto the floor. My mom was
dreaming if she thought I would spend my first
stroller adventure sitting there
like a pug angel.

"Let me down! I think I just saw Robert Pattinson in aisle three!
I need to get his autograph now!"


After Petco, I went to Starbucks for some Birthday whipped cream.

"Aaaand it taastes soooo goood."


Overall, it was a pretty great Birthday.

"Hey next year, can we go see Cirque De Soleil?
I would like boxed seats and a booster seat. Boxed seats now!"