Today is Eddie's first birthday. In honor of that we thought about baking a cake but dogs aren't supposed to get cake. So, birthday bones for the dogs. I asked if they wanted candles on the bones, they just looked at me like I was nuts. I reckon dogs don't much care about tradition.
Eddie also didn't care about me singing "Happy Birthday". Not that I can carry a tune in a bucket. If he hadn't have been busy with the bone he probably would have ran off. Thank the Lord for a fence.
Note: I'm not writing about the three soldiers captured in Iraq. I simply have nothing useful to say, check the Milbloggers. All I can do is pray for them and curse their captors.
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