Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to Bertie, Happy Birthday to me.
If you haven't guessed it is my birthday, well, yesterday 7th September. I am now 1 years old.
Mum made me a lovely hat (couldn't wait to rip it to shreds) with the number 1 on. I got a new collar and some delicious sausages and I had a little cake with a candle. We did not light it though, Dad thought I might go up in flames.
I couldn't wait to get stuck into my cake, hurry up Dad, take the wrapper off!
It took a lot of concentration to sit this still with that cake in front of me. Come on, hurry up and lets get onto the best bit.
Okay, I have had enough of this hat, let me get it off now! At one point it slid down my head and I looked like a Unicorn, but Mum was not quick enough with the camera to get that one.
Then I had a lovely tummy tickle off Dad but I kept sliding down the sofa onto the floor.
Oh well, that's one birthday gone, time for my walk now. I might wander round and see my friend Jake and have a play fight in the garden.
See you all soon.
