One year ago today, my pup, Tartan's Oxidation Blues, was born.
10 months ago we brought him him home.
I don't remember what it was like when I didn't have to vacuum once a day. Thank Goodness for the Dyson, as he might possibly be the hairiest dog on the planet.
In honor of Brucey's birthday, I gave him a new name, Spruccel, bringing the tally of names to which he will respond to, oh about 100.
In honor of his birthday, Spruccel ate cat vomit.
A good time was had by all.
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