Today The Woof turns 7. He almost missed his 7th birthday by 5 days since he ran away on Tuesday and I refused to go look for him. Luckily for him, I was staring out the front window and saw him run across the street. Not so luckily for him, he woke up this morning and received a jester collar and jester paw bands.
Really? Another one?
Dude - seriously, I'm pretty sick of this. Leave me alone.
I've been around here for 7 years and The Lady still bugs me...