Well, the birthday girl had a first birthday. We had sausages and cake, her favourite... well in actual fact she will eat just about anything, including the contents of the litter tray (enough said). So we sang her the song and gave her gifts. Plenty run and fetch toys. Mr H refuses to take them, says its embarrasing to become one of those doggie people who have the stick with the ball on the end. He'll come round eventually.
AND my big girl has perfected the art of cake baking and enjoys the fact that she is left alone to do it herself - so long as she washes up. it was delicious. She also , has twice made the old all-bran and choc nests with mini eggs on top, but they were scoffed particularly quickly, with no time for a pic.
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