You know how the RH said I could take over his blog while he is off doing his dumb show? Yeah, well did he also tell you that yesterday was my birthday? I bet not. Not only that, but I am supposed to remind everybody to put a google reader link on their list to Mango Minster so that they don't miss any of the "excitement."
So here I am, reporting to you that yesterday was my third birthday and we did NOTHING.
Not only that, but momma said, "Dexter, let's post the photos from last weekend when Tula and Norwood came over and pretend it was your birthday celebration."
Sometimes I wonder if I am the only one grounded in reality around here.
But in order to keep the peace, I AM going to post from that visit which was, let's see, now 8 days ago and if you are so inclined, you can pretend it is my birthday celebration.
Here they are. Mango hoping to get a little closer. I could hear him howling his love song to her all the way back at the estate.
Photo by Norwood
Let's cut to the good stuff. While Tula and Mango retired to recuperate from their lethargic stroll, Norwood and I made a bee line for the back yard to work on our funballs agilities.
Fun Aunt Dee volunteered to setup the jumps. Raise that bar if you don't mind.
Here I am showing my style off to Norwood. Nice hang time, don't you think?
Not bad for a beginner.
Camera suck up. Don't let that sweet face fool you. He was all over jumping cracker dog earlier on.
Our good dog shoot. Note that we are both good sports about the whole thing even though we were forced to lay down IN THE FREEZING COLD MUD and try to look adorable.
I thought my jumping was so impressive I made a slow motion version you can watch here.
OK, I'm off to pretend that I got something for my birthday.
P.S. Norwood actually remembered my birthday. At least I have one friend. Well, more than one because several of you sent me good wishes for which I am very thankful. Norwood posted more about our funballs day on his blog here.