One

Wow, long time no blogging. Mom has been slacking off again...claiming to have lots of assignments and stuff to do. Blah! Blah!

In more exciting news, I am ONE year old today. ONE! And you know what that means... Presents! Fun!

I have this sneaking suspicion that they actually forgot as there hasn't been nearly enough celebration and excitement for someone turning ONE.

Since last posting I had to go to the vet as I had a bit of cedar stuck in my gums from chewing on my house. I am sorry to say that this is not the first time this has happened as sometimes when I get into the heavy duty chewing stuff gets stuck. Mom and Dad had tried to do lots of stuff to keep me entertained but I still wanted to chew.

After the last visit the vet suggested I see a behaviour specialist and it turns out that I may have separation anxiety problems. I think I just love chewing and showing of my powerful jaws, but everyone doesn't agree.

So Mom and Dad have to be stricter with me and make me work more for stuff. I mean, I have to sit before they let me outside, then I have to sit again before I can come back inside. Geez! One of the worst parts is that I am not allowed to sleep in my chair anymore! Really!!!

This is me on the first day...as you can see I am not happy.

On the bright side they have been giving me more yummy stuff to occupy myself with during the day. Have you ever seen a vegetarian try and stuff a chicken wing into a Kong? Hilarity! That's what Mom gets for taking away my chair!!!