It is Helen's Birthday and I'm going to stay at her house for a while.
Helen plays tennis every week and I will be going to play with her.
Diane bought me a tennis outfit with a visor and sweatbands. I also have my own racket and tennis balls.
It is hard for me to hold two balls (even one) so I have stuck the spare ball in my knickers like I see the pro's do.
A close up of my frilly skirt and the ball in my knickers. I bet you are wondering how I can hold the ball in my paw when I don't have fingers. Diane put velcro on my paw and the ball to help me.
We went to Sunnybank Hotel for lunch. I had pride of place under the balloons. Helen is happy that I am going to tennis with her. She is ordering me fish and chips for lunch. Yum! Yum!
My wrinkly friends are from L to R Bill, George, Paul, ME, Helen, Ann and Mary.
Oooooh! How I love these Birthday parties.