In our haste to push through the huge pile of life's details lately, we have blown right by both of the dogs birthdays!
Coco was two long, evil and wicked years on April 28th, while Jake was five cute fuzzy well-behaved years on May 17th.
We plan on making up for this heinous oversight this weekend. We usually dress the dogs in birthday hats, get them a big smelly pile of meat and sing happy birthday to them, any of which would land us in the nuthouse in a perfect world.
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