Happy 5th Birthday to my little Brown Dog!
5 years ago, God created a little brown lump of fur with a pot belly and a intense stubborn, but loving nature. 10 weeks after the brown lump of furs' creation, I drove 3 hours up into the mountains of Irwin, PA, and there he was. 3lbs of crazy-tastic puppy that had a intense case of 3lb puppy gas. My life hasn't been the same since I brought home Moose. We've moved to 3 apartments, a house, across the country, and leaned on each other when life was not on the bearable side. A simple nubbin' wiggle makes me smile. When i'm not feeling good, he noses under my arm and mooshes himself into me. Happy 5th birthday, Moose. I hope there are many, many, many more that I get to enjoy with your woogie face.
