I'd have to say my birthday was a lip smacking success... love that ice cream! Grandma came out to the farm and brought her little dog Andy (that's him to the left). What a little stinker! At least he didn't go to the DQ with us. I guess he's cute (at least that's what everyone says), but he always has to sit on Grandma's lap. You know what that means... less attention for me!
Today is a very depressing day. It's the second day of freezing rain and I hate rain. I don't like ice storms either. But Mamma says its to get us in the mood for Christmas. And, boy, do I ever love Christmas! Jeffie wants a big new yard ball. Lucy really just wants treats (she's on a diet) and toys that talk! I like soft squeakers myself. My stocking is already hung, ready and waiting!