I can’t believe our baby is 7 years old already. That’s a real adult age for a dog. I’m not entirely sure but I think that’s around 49 human years- geez!!
Birthday celebrations were comparatively low key since my parents were still holidaying in Europe. I’m sure they miss him like crazy, may be more than he misses them. May be.
Bacardy was more interested in running for the balloons than cutting the cake. Surprisingly though he didn’t spit out the piece of birthday cake which I fed him. I’m sure he was enjoying the limelight – but then, doesn’t he always?
He enjoyed his dinner more than the whole cake cutting though. It was his favourite food in the entire world- Crispy skinned roast chicken from our neighboring Chinese restaurant “Peach Valley”. Pricey and nothing to boast much about but he absolutely loves it!!! Must be his Thai (therefore chinese-ish) roots.
All in all, it was a quite quiet birthday so I’m hoping that we can give him a proper one when my parents return. My father has apparently bought a lot of gifts for him – from food to toys to personal care from Sweden. That ought to be enough for a guy who just turned 7!
Happy Birthday Baby brother!! We love you forever!!!
That’s with me (above)
That’s with my sister (above).
Couldn’t take one with Mushin since he was busy enjoying the cake. However, since my parents have been overseas, Bacardy has increased his bond with Mushin- I suppose the latter has earned some doggy points. Bacardy is very hard not to fall in love with so I suppose it’s both ways.