This whole family wanted to sing Happy Birthday to their daughter Audrey. Their dog Barley decided to join in and he harmonized perfectly.
It’s my birthday. How about a party? I’m not asking for anything huge or elaborate. Maybe just invite over a few friends, a yummy bacon-flavored cake, a gift or two? Is that asking for a lot? I mean, when it’s your special day, you go all out! Loud music, dancing, lots of food, a ton of people. I’ve been a good girl. I think I deserve it.
“Oh, yeah, now this is a great cake! Hey, Missy, you better get over here before we finish it!”
“Hey, guys, it’s my birthday. Stop hogging the photo shoot.”
“I did not say it was cool to invite cats to my birthday party!”
“It’s supposed to be a dogs-only birthday party. You guys just look silly.”
“This is all for me? Awesome!”
“I see party hats. Everybody is here. So where’s the birthday cake? You don’t expect me to eat cereal, do you?”
“Mom made me wear this. It’s a bit much, right? The scarf is kinda cool, though.”
“Woah! Hold on there! That does not look like a Blue Buffalo birthday cake to me.”
“Just a little taste before the candle, singing, etc…”
“Yup. Bubba hired me to check in the guests here. Gotta show me your invitation or no admission.”
“No one told me that smashing cake into my snout was a tradition. This’ll take forever to get out of my fur!”
“Dad! You do know you’re just embarrassing yourself, right? Sheesh!”
“This side is so good!”
“Ah, no, this side is much better!”
“This has got to be the best cake I’ve ever eaten!”
“Duke, I know you want to help me blow out the candles. Sorry, man, that’s a no can do.”
“Okay. Here’s a big smile. Now can we eat cake?”
Sniff. “It looks like carrot cake but tastes like kibble. Blech!”
“No, no. I don’t need any help. I can eat this entire cake all by myself. Thanks for asking, though!”
“Great job planning the party, Mom. You got the cake, blanket and decorations. You just forgot to invite the guests!”
“Is this a cheesecake? Bleh! You couldn’t have thrown in a few bacon bits?”
