When you turn six, or is that 42 in dog years, you can have cookies for b'fast and that's exactly what Bodhi had this morning for b'fast with his Pecid and peanut butter in between. We can't skip his morning meds just because it's his birthday.
He got a gold bow on his head that lasted just long enough for me to snap a picture before it went flying, and since it is his birthday and not mine I didn't insist he put it back on and pose. Not that he'd listen anyway.
The first present he went for was a box of healthy nautrals milk bones with oats, flax seed, sweet potatoes, and chicken. He really seems to like them and we won't tell him they're natural or healthy as treats go. Next was the de-stuffed dog, it took me longer to take the stuffing out than it did for him to unwrap all his presents. And lastly he went for his favorite the eight pack, I'm sure he had a few choice words going through his head when I took the pack away to open it and gave him one putting the other seven away for latter. Oh, I bet you're thinking eight what? Beer and coke comes in six packs woman. Eight pressed pighide bones, Bodhi's favorite. Happy Birthday Buddy!