This little booger turns one TODAY!
He started celebrating early yesterday, apparently, by chewing a huge hole through the only handmade quilt we have, which we got from my mother-in-law upon the occasion of our marriage.
Yep. I'm thrilled.
Nonetheless, I still love birthdays (and, I guess, this dog). Birthdays just feel like special days, so perhaps I'll find something fun for us to do tonight.
OH! And I met his sister yesterday. She has one brown eye and one blue eye, and she's smaller than he is... but it was clear they were the same mix and that they most likely remember each other.
Anyway, happy birthday to our Bags. He drives me nuts but I'm so glad we have him.