It’s Chico’s birthday/got’cha day today. He’s nine now.
The day flew by in a blur of travel, kind of a crappy deal for a guy who usually gets a long walk in a new place for his birthday, but we made it to Fallon, Nevada, and are checked into a dog-friendly Super 8 motel. I have a teensy container of vanilla ice cream in the hotel freezer for us to split after dinner as a birthday treat, and Chico got a birthday card!
Happy birthday Chico!
Happy Gotcha day, you two.