Then it was Daisy's turn to have a birthday. She is now a ripe old eleven years old! That is 77 or 88 (can't remember) in dog years. Way older than my mom, who just turned 60!It was really rainy on her birthday, so we spent most of the day inside. I don't think she minded. By that age, I think she is happy to just walk to the mail box and back. We saved the energy for a sunny day.
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