This is the guest. The only guest. Someone ( I won't mention her name...mom) did not get in gear and get the party I wanted planned. I guess she was too busy, toooo important to do it. So here I am stuck with Nikki. Put a hat on him and he is just pleased as punch ain't he. He won't be smiling when I play pin the tail on the Eskie, will he? Heh, heh. Might not be such a bad party after all.
 
I did start to perk up a bit when mom said we were going to bring out the cake. However, I do not think I am such a slob that I need the cutesie bib.

 
This is my cake. At least Dad was on the ball and got me a nice cake. Mom said she told him to. Yeah, like she planned the party.

Ha!! I got one good lick in before they snatched the cake away. I wasn't going to eat all of it....well, not in one bite anyway.

After the cake we took the party ( and I use that word loosely) down to the playground. Here I am on the play set going through the tube. Nikki went through also but they had to bribe him with treats. Wimp!

I was great at going down the slide also. But did I get my own play set for my own backyard. Nooooo! I can't begin to tell you how denied I am.

Then it was back to the house and time for the gifts. At least I got something I really liked this time. A fuzzy bone. My favorite. Reminds me of chewing on Nikki's leg. And it squeaks like him too. What fun!!

Whew! Am I exhausted. I guess I just Can't party like I could when I was younger. Until next time I remain Liss (hic) a.

Lissa's Life.