It’s my birthday!!!

I’m 11 in people years! My moms sang to me and gave me bits of their takeout food. It was a pretty quiet birthday. Usually we have some friends come and celebrate with us. I missed seeing Emma and Kendall and Kara and some of our other people. Something weird is going on! No children here, no friends coming by, my moms are home all the time (which I like!). Oh well, I still get to go for scoots and play Moose and hang out with my moms. I’m a lucky dog! 

See ya -- Liza Jane.
PS: another weird thing is my moms and some other people are wearing muzzles when they go out! What is that about?!? I'm so confused!