Скачать или смотреть Batman and Chewy are eight years old! Happy Birthday my little idiots!

It was a rough day--I paid $12K for a new fence last week and Chewy found a way to dig under it. And they let a wasp in the house as well.

I adopted these little monsters six months after I lost my Gizmo. That was a rough year, but after Gizmo passed I was doing extraordinarily well financially, had an almost new car, a lot of time, and I could go anywhere I wanted because I didn't have to bring a dog. Of course I missed him terribly, but I wanted to experience true freedom for a while.

After 5 1/2 months I realized nobody wanted to see me anyway, and most of my extra money ended up going to charity anyway. So I figured it was time to see if I could find joy in my life again.

One of the things Mom said a few days after I brought them home was, "You're smiling again."

Nothing makes me smile like a little hair sock. Women come and go, mostly the latter, but a dog knows how to love and be loyal, and I work harder for them because I know it's not in vain.

I hope they live at least another eight years!