This is the third time this has happened!

It’s my Birthday!

Happy 3rd Birthday Bassa!

I have never understood how you can wake up one day and be a whole year older.

Greetings from London

The tall person is in London for a few days. I wish I was. I would love to meet my British Facebook friends. It would be so cool to arrive at the airport and see them all waiting there, holding little signs up with my name on them like they do in the movies.

I spoke to the tall person today and he said he misses me, which is nice. I miss him too. He sent me a picture of a funny poster he saw on the London metro. Hmm, I see there are naughty dogs in London too!