303/365: Hazel's Birfday!

First Hazel got her very nicely wrapped present. Okay, maybe nicely is a stretch. But she was only interested in shredding it, and since we covered up its label no one knew what it was anyway ;)

Hazel unwrapped (she is so clever).

She may have needed a bit of help with the plastic.

 

And she was right in there!

She really enjoyed her tunnel (which we actually got at Ikea the other week). She always enjoyed them at puppy classes and having one at home is no different.

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Daddy had a go:

 

 I got her a badge that she got to wear all day, it was super cute. She got lots of extra cuddles from random people.

Then we went out! We went to the other-side-of-town park where we saw some big boxers who stole her Frisbee for a while. We were there until mommy got way too cold and wet (it was super duper misty). Then we went to the pet store for more food, a nice juicy bone, and a brand new snugga wubba. We were supposed to get a new ID tag but the ID tag machine ended up being crap and we couldn't fit our whole address on it and a new collar and lead but there weren't any that we loved. Also one of us had  a nibble of something that fell out of the treat bins on the floor. We were planning on going to visit Aunt Amanda and Grandma Lynn but they had gone to Scarbrough, so instead we came home in defeat. I even sat in the back seat with the birthday princess so she could get travel-cuddles.

There is no shame in admitting defeat and retreating, when retreating means CAKE!

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The people were not huge fans of the cake btu Hazel could have eaten the whole thing all by herself, had she been allowed.

The birthday princess was pooped:

 

After her nap she woke up and grabbed a sock. At the moment we are trying the 'ignore that she has it' technique in order to stop her grabbing them all the flipping time. Hopefully they will become as mundane as any other toys and she won't be all that bothered about them. Not the case last night though, she held on to it for FOUR hours.

 

Ah well. We like to think that she had a good day.