My Birthday!

So many birthday wishes (for a dog) this morning! I'm quite overcome! The Owner was up early this morning and I thought that it maybe the start to another bad day, as do so many when he gets up early like that.

If only he'd turn the light on, he wouldn't stub his toe on things laying around the dining room or kitchen. Things which always seem to have something to do with me as it happens. When he opened the boot room door to let me out, it was with an unusually cheery "good Morning Birthday Boy!" As you could understand, it threw me little. Not the birthday boy bit, but the cheeriness! After breakfast he gave me a Bonio with a big ribbon tied around it which I devoured with great enthusiasm. Never did understand the idea of leaving a bit for later, I may get another one later if I look hungry or forlorn. I am beginning to feel at the moment that I perhaps ought to have not eaten the ribbon though. It was rather long and I am becoming a little concerned about how it may make its reappearance at the other end. If it's still in one long piece I may be there for some time! We're at the office, sorry, studio, already this morning and I have marked my birthday well, by having an opinion about the appearance of Electrician Yoof at the studio door. Although judging by the look on his face and the strange odour about his person afterwards I think my birthday may not be the only thing to have been marked this morning.