Happy birthday to me....wahoo!

I'm 63 years young in human years today or 9 years in dog years. Today I got to go to the dog park and play in the yard. I got a squeaky ball and a whole carrot! And I fully intend to hog the bed again tonight.

This is me, looking dapper as I cruise around. All that is missing is a bowtie.

It's a bit hot in Kansas on this Dec. 1

Ready to backpack?

Mom put on my shoes and new raincoat and I immediately turned to stone. I thought we were playing that statue game where you have to hold really still.

Well, maybe I'm not ready. This garb is weird.

At least mom didn’t get the raincoat that had a hood on it. That really would have bothered me.