Casey's Birthday

A couple of weeks ago, I was going through some old photos and found one of Casey as a puppy. It noted his birthday as March 10, 1997.

So tonight, we celebrated Casey's twelfth birthday. We took he and the other dogs on a long walk, then later loaded him up into the car and took him to Wendy's for a hamburger (double-stack, no cheese, dry).

One of the adoreable things about Casey is that he shows gratitude by biting your hair. (In John's case, his beard.)

All the way back from Wendy's, Casey said thank you. And a few times later tonight.

I love that dog.