Guess what, I have a new best pal, Saber, the cat from next door. We spent a year chasing each other, at first we meant it then it became a bit half hearted now we don't bother at all.

I don't mind at all if he comes in the house and I really like our little walks round the garden but I do feel a bit left behind when he climbs onto something high and I can't follow.

Well, yesterday, 13th February, was my tenth birthday and I had such a lovely day. I attended my first party in the morning with cake number one

P and I got home in time to get ready for party number two with, of course, cake number two. At least this time there was a little cake for me made from meat.

I rather like my bow tie and wear it for my more formal occasions, I think that I look rather young for a ten year old lad.

The celebrations aren't over yet, tomorrow some of my doggy pals are coming to tea. I would think that by tomorrow evening P and I will both be totally partied out.