I sang her a birthday song but I don't think she cares!
She spent her day sleeping. She seems tired. Perhaps age is catching up on her.
The year before last, we gave her a piece of pork bone (raw). She enjoyed it but it made her sick the next day. She had a funny tummy and spent the day in her crate. So no more pork bone this time.
I had a slice of Victoria Sponge to celebrate her birthday. She had a bit of it too and enjoyed it of course.
Happy Birthday, Peanut Butter!
