Happy Birthday Dyl

[singlepic id=323 w=320 h=240 float=none] Dylan is five years old today. I really am going to have to stop calling him my baby dog now.

I don’t say how much this little man means to me often enough. He’s the most honest and forgiving dog I will ever own, he’s has so much heart and it’s got “good dog” written all the way through.

On bad days, I think I’m asking him to be something he’s not, and yet he tries anyway, and that breaks my heart. On good days – most days – I know we can achieve anything as long as I don’t let him down. On all days, Dylan is a better dog than I am a person.

He’s getting to go for a run with me for his birthday though, it’s probably not the most fun he’s going to have this week.