Biscuit is 2 today. In human years. Ken's not speaking to him because B. was up barking at 3:45 this morning, but Dean and I both believe there were coyotes in the yard. Seems like a good reason to bark, even if the timing was inconvenient.He can be a pain, but he loves when Dean wraps him up in a blankie....
In other news, we managed yesterday to get a handful of Christmas lights up on 2 of the bushes in front of our house -- no blood was shed, and our marriage appears to have remained intact. No small feat. We're headed out to get the tree this afternoon. I've never done so much Christmas stuff in November, but we've got a crazy-busy month ahead of us and we'll have family coming for a visit in a few weeks. In the way-behind department, I'm just getting around today to switching out the summer clothes for the winter ones....
But that's in the moments I'm stealing from this year's polar bear production. Photos soon!
4 comments:
Happy Birthday Biscuit.
Cutie in a blanket, defender of home and hearth :: Be good in the new year and healthy always.
Stanley says Happy Birthday and well done for protecting the family, even if it was at an unearthly hour.
Love and hugs Gina xxx
oh happy birthday little Biscuit what a cutie and a lovely photo xx
Happy birthday, little Biscuit! If he's two in human years, how old is he in year-years? Math is not my strong suit!
Thanks for visiting my blog. I agree -- we seem to be kindred spirits. I'll be back to visit here again.
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