Bunny ears for the Easter parade, reindeer antlers for the annual Christmas card, a tiny blue yarmulke for the neighbor dog’s bark-mitzvah, a garland of marigolds in honor of the Hindu bride and groom. What our dogs won’t do for a few laughs and a peanut-butter biscuit! And a doggie birthday party? Go ahead, eat the cake—the whole thing! Straight off the floor! And all we have to do is wear a cone-shaped hat? Sign us up!
“I wag, skip, doze, drool over food, dribble over shoes and lark around with my pals. And I SMILE now that I have a home. I even smile at the cats when they let me share their food.” (Som was rescued from the streets of Bangkok and is a perfect spokesdog for SCAD, Soi [street] Cats and Dogs in Thailand.)
Party Dogs! Did I hear someone say cake?
Peanut (at only three pounds) makes do with the smallest post-op kitty cone.
Easton “I’m the happy birthday boy!”
Beatrix & Cleo
Sunflower Girls!
Max
Pure delight hosting 50 other Bichons!
Gideon
Caught taking a cat nap.
Pumpkin
Cheers to Pumpkin—she’s sweet 15!
Tasha
“If I could just stick my nose a little farther under this mossy fence. What? Moss on my face?”
Sugar
Prettied up and raring to go.
Wrinkles should merely indicate were smiles have been.
—Mark Twain
Georgia’s message to us all—Bee Happy!