February 27th was Cato and Lucky’s 4th birthday. It is an easy birthday to remember because they were born 1 day before Kevin and I moved to the United States and 2 days before my birthday! They had a party with each of them having a peanut butter cake made especially for dogs. They also wore party hats which they did not like at all, but they kept them on. They really loved the party, but not as much as we loved watching them!
Once and a while one of my dads gives me one of my favorite treats – bread with peanut butter on it.
I just love peanut butter! For some reason when I eat it, it sticks to the roof of my mouth and everybody laughs. I don’t know why they laugh though!
|Cato and Lucky at 2 months old|
Today is National Puppy Day and I just had to share a photo of Cato and Lucky on their first day with us. We bought them from someone who posted their photos on a pet adoption site. We picked them up in a parking lot at Chili’s in Henrietta. We were only going to take one, but we couldn’t decide, so we took both of them. We couldn’t resist and we have had no regrets! How could someone not love puppies? Just thinking!
As soon as it gets dark outside Lucky can’t wait to go upstairs to bed. Once we go to sleep she lays at the foot of the bed, but as soon as I fall asleep she manages to find her favorite place on the pillow just behind my pillow. Often times she will rest her head almost on top of mine. Cato on the other hand loves to sleep between us and will not allow Lucky near his spot! I often wish for a King Sized bed!
This is our humans bed, or at least they think it is! We have our own beds, but we really like this one better. For some reason our dads don’t want to sleep in our beds, so we sleep with them in theirs. Whenever one of our humans goes upstairs we always go and get on the bed just in case we can take a nap with them. We are usually ready to go to bed after dark and can’t wait to run upstairs to sleep for the night.
Since I have to protect my humans at all times I think it is necessary for me to make sure everything they eat is okay. Here I am inspecting my dad’s meal for safety. Unfortunately he doesn’t agree with my job as food safety inspector because I didn’t get anything to sample! I keep trying though and every once and a while I get a snack!