Today we gave Glen a small Birthday Cake, one that Grandma and Grandpa Dodge dropped by for him. As expected, he thoroughly enjoyed it. Here are some photos and footage of the event.
I like to go down to the dog pound and pretend that I’ve found my dog. Then I tell them to kill it anyway because I already gave away all of his stuff. Dog people sure don’t have a sense of humor. — 14 year old kid