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Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me

It’s not strictly my birthday but I am five months old today.

My fellow Tweeter iTrixie tells me “… happy five months day! They start treating us less like pups and more like doggies at 6 months, so enjoy this month… ‘

If my person has her way I’ll be a baby dog forever. Jeeeez.

I feel older. I look older. Not old. But mature. That’s it. I’m maturing.

Ok. I may well lick my person’s face to wake her and yes, I wear a t-shirt that says ‘I don’t give a Shih Tzu’ but really I’m maturing.

My person broke the news to the man person that she didn’t think I needed training classes because I’m maturing naturally.

My man person didn’t like that one bit. He wants me to heel, come and go or something.

I guess I still have a lot to learn.

Photo courtesy of むぅ[Sakura Mutsuki] under Creative Commons on Flickr.