Alex turned 11 on May 5th, but because we had company we had to celebrate it on Monday. In the morning, for breakfast, I made Alex some stir-fry which she inhaled mixed with her kibble. In the afternoon, after she napped, we went to Petco and got some cupcakes, and a Nylabone.
Once we got home, Cynthia was trying to place Alex and the cupcakes properly for a picture, and since I am the worst photographer ever, as you can see when you see this picture, I just took picture after picture while Cynthia was sighing with desperation.
I don’t think Alex cared to pose for pictures so I sat next to her and the first thing she wanted to do, of course, was eat all the cupcakes.
We, then, agreed that Alex could be trusted with the cupcakes, although between you and me if we had turned our backs to her she’d probably would have eaten all of them, and so Cynthia took this picture.
For some reason, Alex found the lighter quite interesting as you can see by the way she is looking at it. No, Alex, this lighter is not food.
We finished by taking a family portrait. Alex’s torture was over, and she finally got to eat some cupcakes to her heart’s content. Happy Birthday Alex!