Getting Older = Presents

My parents keep talking about my birthday, and I'm not entirely sure what this means exactly but I do know is that my Mommy and Daddy have been talking about getting all of my pals together at my favorite dog park to celebrate this "birthday." The thing that excites me about this whole thing is that my Auntie and Grandma keep asking me what presents I want for my birthday. This is awesome, because being a pug I naturally love presents. Mommy and Daddy, however, block my opportunities to respond to these questions every single time. This is how it goes:

Auntie: What does Noodles want for her birthday?

Me: I want...

Mommy and Daddy: She wants love and attention, and all of her pals to show up for her party!

Um, Mommy? Daddy? That's a given, but I want presents too!!!

Anyways, I can't wait to have this "birthday party" thing, because they keep telling me that I will get cake, and stuff too. I'm really not spoiled. promise! I just love the attention. Mommy and Daddy call me spoiled all the time, but then they do alot of the spoiling, so who's to blame? It's great to be a pug...

Right now I'm visiting Grandma and Grandpa's house and no one is paying me any attention. Daddy is typing away on the computer while watching a Tsunami documentary on tv with Auntie Beanie and Grandpa...and they get mad when I explore around! Just now I was following an interesting smell behind the tv set, and they got upset because I was going back there! Well, maybe if they would play with me we wouldn't have this problem!

I miss the Cubbers, and I can't wait to see him again. Mommy told me that he will be at my party this weekend, so I'm really excited. That's what I'm looking forward to most, playing with all of my puggie friends...

Till next time, smell ya later!
Noodle-vanish!

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