Yesterday was Henry's 11th birthday. He is 57 if you use this.
In the morning he unwrapped a chicken treat and some expensive cat food, he has always loved anything remotely like seafood. Mein Spatz and I baked him a sugar free banana cake and we sang Happy Birthday.
Afterwards, Vati and Mein Spatz had work to do outside. It appeared, from the deck, that lots of fun was had by all the males in our house.
Run Vati, ruuuuuuuunnnnnn!
Happy Birthday Dear Henry.
You have been a wonderful addition to our life. I cannot believe that 11 years ago we found a wonderful little puppy who has turned into the most marvelous of loyal, devoted and loving friends. Here is to MANY more years together.