No, we did not have a cake, nor did we sing happy birthday to her. She didn't get to choose the menu like the other members of the family do for their birthdays. (although the longer this little bundle of fir lives with us, she's becoming more and more like a member of our family.) I just wanted to recognize her special day.Her exuberant greeting each and every time I come home is a wonderful display of her affection. She's learning to sit on command, to come when called. She barks to be let out and barks again to be let back in. She loves going for car rides whenever we can take her with us and sits at the window watching us leave when she can't. She's learning to love walks and she enjoys sleeping at the foot of our bed. It's a bit of joke at how spoiled Sasha is, but I guess that's the way it is with the 'baby' of the family.
Blessings
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