My 2nd Birthday

I’m actually not sure when exactly I was born. Mom brought me home in October when I was six weeks old, so I was born sometime in early September.

Honestly, I would’ve been perfectly happy spending my second birthday napping—I am an adult now and can do what I want—but Mom doesn’t want me to turn into a hermit. Plus, I’m adorable, and it’s my duty to help brighten the world.

For my birthday…

  • I pooped where I wasn’t supposed to (hehehe).
  • I ran all over the lawn and even hid in a corner.
  • I napped on Mom’s shoulder.
  • I got a new running wheel.
  • And I modeled for some pictures.

I’m definitely ready for that nap now.



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