Happy Birthday to meeeee....

I HAD to post on my birthday, and since it's been my BIRTHDAY for 11 minutes... here we are!  I've had a few photos and videos lying in wait so I thought I'd share. 'Cause I'm just caring like that.

Kathleen commented on Pooh Bear!'s craziness awhile back, and yes, the exclamation point behind her name is definitely warranted, check it out:

She is a bit of a ball enthusiast.  And does not know how to control her crazy energy. Ball time helps. A bit. For five minutes.

Loki has a red-ball fetish as you can see here:

Red ball, red ball, I love my red ball...


Happiness=Loki alone in the meadow with the big red ball 

He is wiggling all over the red ball here and gets quite annoyed if anyone else comes near it.  As evidenced by the little hole he accidentally put in PB when she came too close!

And then there was the first of many birthday parties to come this past weekend:

Steph's lovely appetizer.

My clean living room. Having visitors gives me incentive to clean up the dog hair and dirty dishes.

Yeah Fire!!!! The campfire ban was lifted the day before, woohhoooo!  And miraculously Pooh Bear didn't even run through the fire!!

Steph unintentionally poses.

Note my pallet table? Pallet building is the new thing y'know!

Table full o' food. So was my NEW FRIDGE!

Um, yes that is a bottle of Zinfandel between my legs, why do you ask?  :)