When you're Oscar dog, and it's your birthday, you might just be entitled to an ice cream cone for breakfast. Sometimes you have to wear a party hat, sometimes you get a meatloaf-cake brunch, but when the sun is shining and you're out on the town, ice cream makes for a rare and extravagant celebratory treat (and oh how you enjoy it... for all of 30 seconds). Happy Birthday, my sweet boy - rainbow sprinkles look great on you...
happy birthday big boy! my fave photo: the last in the series. hilarious. surprised, by the way, that he didn't eat the cone all in one fell swoop!
Posted by: eardog | March 28, 2011 at 12:54 PM
Happy birthday Oscar!
You never cease to amaze.
Posted by: dave | March 28, 2011 at 03:26 PM
luckiest birthday boy in the world!!
Posted by: cristina paul | April 05, 2011 at 08:05 PM