Finally grown-up: my 1st birthday

Today, April 26th, is my first birthday. And, totally unexpected, Mum and Dad insisted in having a little birthday party: so here you see me waiting for them to finish their Happy Birthday song. The "cake" was smelling SOOOOO delicious!And of course singing was not enough. We also had some dancing. And still the cake smelling in front of me and the candle burning and I HATE fire on my plate. But I reckon I look kind of cute with that little ridiculous birthday hat ;-)
However, this was the part I had the most fun. Although it took only about 40 seconds to finish the plate.

By the way: I decided to ignore normal food from now on. This meat paté is much more delicious...

my newest command: "senta"

which you could translate as "do the squirrel" ;-)

Relaxing in BCN

I cannot deny that guarding the door is a hard job too... Thanks god we have no sofa yet, so the pillows are sometimes scattered on the floor. And as I am a smart dog, I might just grab one and pretend I am sleeping. They think I am just too cute and innocent and won't wake me up, hehe.

--> Comment: you smart dog you! I saw on the photo that your eyes were actually OPEN!

Barcelona is hot

... literally.

And we had sooo much to do. Paint the walls, set up the wardrobe, etc. I helped with painting as much as possible, although people around here seemed not to appreciate my intent to help dispersing the colour with my hair. I mean, a furry head comes in handy when you need an additional pinsel. But they wouldn't let me.

So, I resortet to guarding the balcony. You never know who comes through that door. Actually you can hear loads of other dogs barking Catalan out there, but I haven't seen one so far. Strange. So, in the meantime I keep guarding the door...