It's my birthday...

Today is my birthday and I couldn't be more worn out. I haven't blogged in a long time because I have simply just been too busy. I'm six years old now and am proud to say that I've been able to keep up with these crazy humans; especially the tall one. I've been running a lot with him lately and just when he thinks he's "broken" me...I recover within a few minutes of returning home. I am awesome. He's doing some sort of adventure race again this weekend, but it looks like I've been snubbed again and will have to stay home. Hopefully he won't twist his ankle this year like he did last year. That really puts a damper on my training.

So, I was pretty stoked last weekend when we took a trip to Norm's house to watch the Mizzou - KU game. Norm mentioned that I stuck by the door for most of the night, but it had nothing to do with lack of interest in the game. I was merely trying to protect the people from any KU fans that might have tried to come through the door. Anyway, I'm really looking forward to the game this weekend. My favorite part of last weekend's game was this:


On another glorious note, I totally rock the Guitar Hero. Norms people came over the night before Thanksgiving and the tall one's brother, etc. came over last Sunday. Both sets of humans brought GH and I rocked the house. Here's a pic I snapped of myself while I allowed the short one to have a turn:


In closing, I've heard that I have a new friend...although I haven't met him, so I don't know if I like him yet. His name is Cooker and he lives in Tennessee...wherever that is. The short one has a picture of him and talks about how cute he is. Being a male dog...I wouldn't say he's "cute"...but he is just a pup so I guess it's okay to admit it. I'm hoping he'll start a blog soon...