Mason is seven today! It hasn't started well, for the first time I can remember he woke me at 5.45am whining to get out. After watching him going round and round in circles in the front garden with nothing happening I threw on my jeans and walked him up the street to discover he had a serious case of the skits. Clearly he didn't want to make a mess in his own garden, bless. Still planning to take him to the beach this morning, weather be darned. Livercake might be out though til his tummy settles Marie
Happy Birthday to you Mason, hope the tum settles down. Bless not wanting to make a mess of his own garden :). I'm sure even with an iffy tum he'll still gets lots of Birthday cuddles give one from me.
Many happy returns handsome fella. Hope you're on the mend. What a lousy birthday present that was - waking up to that.
I'm sure your mum will keep all the goodies that you should have been getting today for you when you're all better. Hope you had a good run at the beach and got lots of sympathy.
Marie, All the best dogs turned 7 this year! I am biased, Chad certainly shows no signs of slowing down (hurrah) he was running around today like a spring lamb sending clods of our lawn everywhere! Love to Mason Em and Chad xx