An Apology is in Order

Um, Mommy do you want to say something to me? Perhaps, apologize to me?

Yes, Georgie, I am really, really sorry.

Well, would you like to tell all my friends why you need to apologize to me?

No, Daddy and I are a bit embarrassed, so why don't you tell your friends and I'll go get some presents for you.

Ok - you guys aren't going to believe this. Mommy and Daddy FORGOT my Gotcha Day! Yesterday was my third Gotcha-day-aversary, a day that they should never really forget.

That's right, three years ago today Mommy, Daddy and my Grandpa came to the nice Lady's house (my breeder) and took me away to my forever home. I was one of the last ones to go - most of my brothers and sisters had gone the week before - so I was pretty excited. I got a whole house and yard to myself and my own Mommy and Daddy - it was a pawesome day!

(Here's a picture of me during the car ride home.)
The good news is that Mommy and Daddy made it up to me, I got a cool new toy, a bully stick and treats and then we went and hung out on the deck together while I sniffed the breezes!

(Maybe it's not such a bad thing to have Mommy forget :-)