Party pooped

Don't you just get so tired after a party? I do...so I decided to stretch out and take a little snooze. The foam topper on this bed is really the best..you gotta get yourself one.

Look, my present....no...not the hat!

This is really comfortable....molds to my body really nicely. Betsy pushed a button when I am on it..she says it tells her how much I weigh. Not sure why she cares. She put Jack in it...but I think he knew what it was for...so he ran away. Can you blame him? And yes..she is still trying with that hat...ugh...

Yes...it is my birthday again and we are playing the Hat game

Now I am 2...yup...getting up there....soon I will need a cane to get around. And of course, Betsy just can't help it with trying to get me to put on that hat. I figured if I eat it, it won't be back next year.