Actually it was on the 12th. I am 16. My publisher thinks we should tie in my birthday celebration with St. Patrick's Day, because pretty much everyone is Irish in Ameica if it means you can drink green beer. If we put up a PayPal donation button, drunken people reading my blog will give us $200.00 instead of $20. or even $2.00.
But back to me. It isn't every day you meet a 16 year-old Welsh Corgi Pembroke with his own blog and servants. Of course, I still haven't heard back from Tracey Rosengrave, the "agent" who wrote me a Dear Arthur, We Love Your Blog Pay Us Some Money And We Will Publish You letter. I am doing just fine without her, thank you very much, but she will regret not snapping me up while I was still somewhat affordable.
Here is where I was this weekend. The boss and me were on a secret mission. We ate pizza twice.
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