It's my birthday today.
I love my dog. If he starts heaving to puke I just have to shriek "Get up!" and he sprints to the door in front of me. So I can let him out. And not clean up vomit.
Here are two random photos of Lola, taken shortly after I brought her home from the shelter.
It's halfway relevant because I sort of got her as an early Birthday present for myself last year. Such an AWESOME birthday present to myself.
And I get to see her tonight and I'm most excited.