
Yesterday was Colby's birthday, and as he falls asleep on the couch, in front of a roaring fire, belly full, I wonder if he has any conception of how lucky a dog he sis, to have landed in my parent's home.
He's a wonderful little guy, and I hope yesterday was the first of many birthdays he has in our family.
*The title of this post is a very obscure Bob Dylan joke, so don't feel bad if you don't laugh.
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