Ok Mom, I’ve posed very nicely for this photo.  Now, can I rip into the present?

Oh my…I wonder if it’s my very own loaf of Pugkin bread???  Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me

Here’s hoping my birthday wish came true and there’s some yummy bone in this box!!!

I smell PUMPKIN BREAD!!!!!

Presents! Treats! Singing!

I’m ready!

Open the present or Eat the cake?  Decisions, decisions…Ok, the polite thing is to open the present first (I hope it isn’t underwear and socks again!).

Little do they know, I wrapped up the cat.

For me???

Too cute!

Hmmm….that’s a mighty big box of Pugkin bread!!

“Can I get it now, Mom, Huh?, Gee, I can’t wait!  Did I ever tell you I love you Mom?
Happy Birthday to Me, Happy Birthday to Me”
Hmmm, More Pugkin Bread???, Hope so???”

Happy Birthday from Cooper

Oh Benny, why did you cause so much work for your mommy stepping in poop and leaving poopy paw prints throughout the house?  Or did you think you were giving her a present?

Happy birthday! You don’t look a day over 4! How do you do it?!

For me?  You really shouldn’t have…(But since ya did, can I open it now?)

Duh, can I eat it now?? Huh? Can I? Can?

It’s bigger than I am.  Can I eat it?

That big box is mine!!!!!!!  Oh the amount of treats that holds