Happy birthday to Tacoma, Tad, Talbot, Tarragon, Theda, Titan, Trooper, and of course, Trixie! It looks like, next to Trooper, Trixie got the best name of the bunch. In case you’re wondering, those are the dogs that make up Trixie’s whole litter. They were born April 9, 2005.
Hopefully this birthday will be a lot better than last years. She spent the morning of her second birthday trying to guide me when I was in bad knee pain, and then she spent the afternoon in the dorm while I was taken to urgent care and I got that crazy brace.
It’s raining right now. Hopefully that will change. I wanted to take her to a big park nearby and let her have a romp. We’ll see.
I never thought I’d be wishing my dog a happy birthday, I thought they’d never know the difference between their birthday and another day. But here I am. It’s funny what you’ll do when you get attached to your dog. I realize this has more significance for me than her, but oh well. Happy birthday, Trixter!