Bentley is FOUR years old today.
I feel guilty for not having a toy for him today and for the fact that I got home late and not only did he have a late dinner (or no Birthday dinner), but, he didn't get out for a bike ride like I planned to do with him this evening. When I got home, I loaded the girls into the van and took them to a park in the neighbourhood for a quick game of fetch, and even though the sky quickly got black and the wind picked up, I thought I would still have time to also take Bentley out for his exercise (and mine). I was wrong though, the streak lightening stopped me from taking him out. So, had I remembered his Birthday, I most definitely would have gotten him out first.
We will have to make it up to our B Boy this weekend. Greg is out this evening and I am sure he has forgotten what day it is too. I guess it's a good thing that Bentley is a dog and really has no sense of what the heck "today" is.
Happy Birthday to our most special Boy Dog!
Lots and lots of love to you always Bentley.
