Now she's a 52 week old quivering ball of fur. The kids have spent the last year since we got her planning her birthday party. Yes, that's right, birthday party. After much deliberation, we settled on getting her her very own McDonalds' hamburger. With a candle, of course.
The dog started getting real nervous when we put the flaming burger down in front of her. She flipped right out when we started singing "Happy Birthday". But it's not a birthday party without the singing of "Happy Birthday" and flaming food, now, is it? The children were very happy, and the dog slunk away to eat her hamburger behind the curtains, a year older and a year wiser.
The dog started getting real nervous when we put the flaming burger down in front of her. She flipped right out when we started singing "Happy Birthday". But it's not a birthday party without the singing of "Happy Birthday" and flaming food, now, is it? The children were very happy, and the dog slunk away to eat her hamburger behind the curtains, a year older and a year wiser.
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