I was a very good girl in 2016. It was probably my best year ever. I didn't eat a wall or anything. Yes, I barked all night a few times, but then Lady got me medication and I was champ at taking it. In spite of being so awesome I ended up in jail for 19 days over Christmas. That is right, my adventure was being in a cage with Phod for 19 days - might as well have been 87 million days.
In jail, we got nothing but food and treats. We were only allowed to play with 2 other dogs during play time because Phod and I act strangely around other dogs when we aren't with our people. We didn't get to open presents on Christmas. In fact, if it wasn't for our wonderful Blogville friends (who we will formally thank later this week -iPhoto lost about 300 of Lady's trip pictures including us opening them so we will have to recreate it) we would have gotten nothing. Lady and Man never got around to getting us a darn thing!
Lady says she is going to make up for it on the weekend. Friday is my birthday and she says we will have a whole weekend of celebrating. I would give her the stink eye if I wasn't so thrilled to be home.
We are going to do our best to catch up (it is a lot) - to help us out, let us know in the comments if we missed anything big!
Lee and a very sad Phod