
HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRED!
Fred's birthday is one that I never forget. I'm not sure why. Perhaps it's the fact that it's in April (where all of these other wonderful birthdays fall) that I remember most. Fred is 12 years old today and still takes a beating having Roxy around. He's our big "polar bear" and can't imagine being without him.

We hadn't heard the 1:30 am squeekie toy for awhile (perhaps we're too exhausted to recognize it), so today, we got a new one. We'll see if it survives. Fred got first dibs, of course, while Roxy watched with jealousy. The toy has now made the rounds in the backyard.