From the first day I brought him home, he's been a joy to have in the family. And damn, but he's stinking cute too.
Can't believe my baby dog is all growed up and middle aged now.
We'll be celebrating tonight, of course. We've been telling him for a week that his birthday was coming up, so he has high expectations: a walk outside, his favorite dinner, a new toy, and ample belly scratches. Some things never change - he is such a diva.
I can't imagine how he got to be that way.
So happy birthday, Tucker Bear Banana-face! Thanks for being so kickass!
AND I'M GONNA GET THAT TUMMY!!!