
My mummy and daddy keep laughing at me and telling me I look like Elvis - whoever that is. They don't know what it's like to suddenly have all these little sharp white things in their mouth when they've been used to a tooth-free environment. They came in so quickly too! I went from two little teeth to six in about one week! It's taken a bit of adjustment, but I've been practising different looks in the mirror in the morning when Daddy is cleaning the kitchen (which he says Mummy always messes up - but he doesn't see how hard she works creating all my lovely meals and making him pies!) To tell you the truth, Daddy spends most of the morning drinking coffee, surfing ebay and playing on his boat!
Anyway, I'm getting used to these teeth now. They come in really handy sometimes. I can rip big chunks of bread apart with them and once I bit Mummy's finger so hard that I made it bleed. I felt bad about that though and won't do it again.
I've also been working on my Taylor Hicks (American Idol) look and hope to perfect it any day now. Won't Daddy be suprised when he see's that one. As long as he doesn't whisk me off to the hospital thinking that I'm having some sort of weird seizure then I'll be ok ;-)