The Bee's Knees turned six years old last week.
I totally overlooked it.
Not because I love him less than Viper (I remembered Vipe's Bithday...)
I wasn't too busy...
I wasn't working extra hours...
I didn't have 101 more important things to do...
It simply slipped my mind.
I could go on forever about how much Blade means to me,
He's the peanut butter to my jelly,
The cat to my meow,
the ray to my sunshine,
the kindred to my spirit.
The list is endless.
Yet, I could go on endlessly and still not write the words that best describe my affection for this dog.
Because of this, I think pictures will have to do...
My six favorite pictures of Blade to be exact.
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He is honest as the day is long and a better dog than I will ever deserve.
For those attributes alone he received a brand new bone and few new toys today.
I hope we will have at least another six years together, although I think that starting with forever will do.
Although they only come close, these words seemed fitting.
"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
~ Emily Bronte
Happy Sixth Birthday, Blade. You are indeed "The Bee's Knees".
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