Today happens to be a very special day: MAC (that's me Folks!) is 8 years old!
Yep, I was born on 16 March 2006!
Mum says I look very good for an 8 year old Corgi (she says I am good looking, debonair and all together lovable!)
She also says I am a walking catastrophe: in the last 12 months I suffered acute pancreatic - my white cell count went above 6000 - and I also lost a battle with a Hobo spider...and I just had a relapse due to another insect bite, maybe a flea? What are cousins for, right?!
Phew! Life isn't easy for someone with short stubby legs like mine.
I did not want a lot of fuss for my party but as you can tell, Maira is not the kind of gal to get very excited about anything!
I was told to be good whilst Mum prepared my goodies (gifts)!
Biscuits and a new Frisbee! Canine Heaven!
I can't wait to play in the yard (if it ever stops raining that is, I hate rain!)