Hugs,
CoCo Puff
I received lots of squeaky toys, one in the shape of a present, a double squeaky cherries, a margarita and a new loofa dog. I also received a lot of treats. My birthday cake and cookies were from Groovy Dog Bakery, which is local here in Austin.
Mama bought my birthday cake there last year too...they are super yummy and super organic! Happy Birthday to Me!!! My birthday cake this year tasted of honey, apple and carob. It was delicious! Mama made me pose with all my presents.
I was not very amused!!!
Don't you think I look ridiculously silly in that frilly birthday tiara???
I celebrated with my roommates, Susie and Duke.
Duke was not very amused when he had to wear the birthday hat. We all had our own slice of cake.
I gobbled mine up in a heart beat! I wanted seconds.
Birthdays are great! I had a great one!
IT IS HOT!!!! My Mama finally took the advice from Preston the Puggle's Mommy and bought me an "Outward Hound Cool-it" bandana. Lets just say it really works!
Then, Daddy called the Vet Dentist and asked questions. The Vet told him over the phone that my broken molar may have to be extracted! We have an appointment for this Thursday in the early morning for a consultation, and possible extraction...Mama is really scared! As you can see. The arrow points at the tooth where there is nerve exposure. The circle tooth is suppose to be pointed.
Don't laugh! But my Daddy was so impressed with Preston the Puggle's ability to wear Doggles, that he wanted to see if I could wear them too. So today he took me to Petsmart to try on some Doggles.
I do not like wearing clothes, much less wearing sun shades. The most humiliating part was that Mama suggested that I walk around the store wearing those silly things. Needless to say, I refused to walk and when I did, I look like I was drunk walking. The other shoppers were laughing hysterically at me!
Then, to top it off...Daddy had me weighed on the scale at Petsmart. I came in at a heafty 21.8 lbs. Immediately after the weigh-in, Daddy said "CoCo you are going on a D-I-E-t!" For those of you who have seen this dilema before, this is what I had to go through last fall. D-I-E-t...YUCK! Daddy then prescribed me diet food, no treats and a walkie everyday in this 100 degree heat! Yikes! It was no fun visiting Petsmart today!.jpg)
Then I had to wait very patiently for the "okay" command so I could get all gooeyed up.
Once the licking got started, it was yummy yummy for my tummy!
Mama especially loved it seeing my tongue go all over the place....
What Mama and I were not expecting was that he was going to go through an early "mid-life crisis" and wanted a Motorcycle.
Mama said no to the crotch-rocket! So instead, he found himself another toy....a car! This is the car Daddy is getting! 
As you can see, I caught some good air time!
My parents are literally having me jump through hoops for a treat!
Hugs,