Birthday Boy

I almost forgot to write about Blarney's first birthday. It was much anticipated since he was born on St. Patrick's and only a few days off Joan's.

We had Tazo over for the party. Blarney got more that the usual treats and a couple of bones almost as big as his head. He and Tazo spent the day playing "keep away" with their bones. Tazo would take hers off into the yard and work it for awhile. Blarney would wait for the opportunity and then dart in an steal it. They were on top of each other, rolling and wrestling from dawn to dusk. A dog day to remember.