Happy 11th Birthday Spike!

Spike turned 11 today. We celebrated with a trip to the dog park and a filet mignon dinner with a Frosty Paw. (Although I have to admit that that sounds like a normal Saturday in many ways.)

Spike has been part of our life since he was just over a year old. Our life would be deficient without him. I hope he would have had a good life without us, but I know no one could love him more than Jeff and I do. I like to think that the three of us are destined to be together.

The photo above is from our first Bark in the Park at Shea Stadium. We walked the warning track around the field and Spike looks like he enjoyed it as much as we did.

Happy Birthday with love.