Adam’s Birthday with Us

Last weekend our peeps brother Adam came over and spent the night so we could celebrate his birthday together. You might remember Adam from when he helped plant the hostages . We were so excited to see him! Adam goes outside and sits on the patio a lot so he can blow stinky smoke out of his mouth. Regardless, we like to go out with him, at least until it gets too hot, even for us. On Sunday, our other peeps brother Andrew was supposed to come over for pizza and to visit and to celebrate his our brother’s birthday. Mommy told him 5:00, but to try to come early if he could. We all decided that when if he came early that Mommy would order the pizza and we could eat then. We all got pretty hungry.

Why isn’t Andrew here yet?!

Adam got so hungry that he ate a bowl of cereal. Mommy said she would wait until 4:30, then order the pizza. Before she went to get it, me and Lucy asked her if we could eat just a little early so that she wouldn’t have to, you know, interrupt the celebration or so that – good God forbid – the pizza get cold while she was preparing our dinner. She saw the wisdom in this and got our supper ready. We thought she would be in a big hurry to get out the door to get the hot pizza with pepperoni, mushrooms and double cheese *drool* and not make us “Wait!” for our supper. Yeah, like that was gonna happen.

Come on, Mom, say it!
Say it, say it, say it, say it!

Mom: “FREE!”

As soon as we gobbled down our suppers, Mommy headed out the door to pick up the Dominoes pizza – Adam’s favorite. By the time she got back, Andrew had arrived and everyone gobbled down their suppers. Then came the DQ ice cream cake!

I don’t know what to wish for.
Adam made his wish, and I think he probably wished for a schnauzer like me. He couldn’t tell or it might not come true.

The celebration continued the next day with lobster and shrimp and steak – all of Adam’s very favorite foods. Everyone was too busy stuffing their faces enjoying their meals to think about sharing with the poor pups in the house. We did get some ice cream cake. That was our first time ever to get ice cream or frosting or cake. Now I know why the peeps keep it all for themselves!

Adam and Andrew have both gone to their own homes, and we are waiting to see what else happens this week!

Xena Schnauzer Warrior Princess

19 thoughts on “Adam’s Birthday with Us

  1. Happy Birfday to yore Hu’man Brothur Adam!! Hee has nice hair.
    An pizza an cake sound dee-vine fore sure…..LadyMeow not aloud pizza an probabley not cake….an even (m)ice creem……unless it iss furry low inn Coe-less-terall…..
    Shee sayss shee will have to ree-search this.
    At leest mee can still share Gouda cheeze an Yogurt with her! 😉
    ***purrsss*** BellaDharma

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  2. What a wonderful birthday celebration and best wishes to your huMan brother (well, except for that waiting part). Hope our mom extends the celebration. We like to do birthday weeks but birthday months are even better.
    Your fur-iends,
    Sam & Elsa 🐾

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  3. oh my, visitors to love on you, cake and ice cream and frosting and pizza OH MY…. hope you have another big week end this week…. no lobster? how dare they

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  4. Oh, oh, what a WONDERFUL evening full of (early) bowls and yummy pizza!!!!
    That’s just the PAWFECT way to celebrate
    Loves and licky kisses
    Princess Leah xxx

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  5. Hari OM
    Stretching patience was what I got from this post!!! I have two sisters who are DREADFUL time-keepers… I have to tell them maybe an hour earlier than intended if I seriously want them there on time…sigh… anyhoo – it worked out for you all in the end. Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx

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