Yesterday was Maggie's birthday, and she celebrated by getting groomed. Okay, this may not have been the celebration she would have chosen for herself, but how do dogs celebrate, anyway?? She turned eight years old (that's fifty-six in people years!), but she still bounds around like a puppy, and she looks like one, too – especially with a dainty bow in her fur. To make up for subjecting Maggie to the torture of a bath and a blow dry on her special day, her daddy got her a "pupcake". She really liked it.
Travelingjenny
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