My People,

I thought I would say "Hi." 

I knew you would want to celebrate my birthday. 

I am twelve. 

Old in doggie years. 

Life is good. I stay busy. 

Dad has been forever trying to get me to retire from barking and digging, 

But I still do the important doggie work. 

It does take me a little longer to stand up these days, 

But I still can get up faster than Mom can. 

Love you, My People.