Chewy says, "I'm how old?!?!?" Don't worry, it's only 84 in dog years.
He got to for a nice birthday walk to the park. He likes lying in the shade with the wind blowing his ears.
And even though he doesn't really chase it anymore, he even carried his frisbee all the way there.
He got a cupcake that looked like him (but was eaten by us)...
We sang happy birthday, and helped him open some presents. Happy Birthday to our favorite FuzzBucket!
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