Brewster, our guide dog puppy, turned one year old yesterday.
We had church at our house, and a good friend moved back to our area, so we were too busy to celebrate. I don't think Brewster would understand the whole birthday thing anyway.
He did like the dab of peanut butter I put in his Kong. And Microbio Daughter gave him a new toy, which he has been enjoying. Well, enjoying isn't a good enough word to describe the absolute ecstasy he has with this toy. Happy Birthday, Brewster!