My weird dog Pippen has had a rough time these last few months. He still thinks that he is a puppy, trying to attack every dog that walks by our house. Unfortunately, he has had some issues with his back legs and has spent a few nights camped out by our front door. Something he does not enjoy because he is all by himself.
Pippen's sight is not as good as it used to be in the old days.
He is still quite spoiled (by me). Although I have noticed RT sneaking him some little tasty tidbits.
Pippen is still loyal (to me). And loving (again, to me). And, well, he still has his weirdness.
Today we celebrate eleven long wonderful years with my weird dog, Pippen.
Happy Birthday, Pippen!
Cheers to eleven more!
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