With my 1st birthday coming up, mom let me have a couple of my pressies a little early. I got this new leash for running, so mom doesn't rip my head off when I stop to sniff something:
I got this coat-thingy with a bunch of pockets and such so I can carry my own water and poop bags (and mom's water, keys, cell phone, etc).
But once we got outside, I felt like a true outdoors dog...
...roughing it in the wilderness with nothing but my pack (oh yeah, and mom).
Ready to take on the most annoying tree rat!
So, I guess turning 1 isn't so bad.
On a more serious note, my older sis, Nala, is having some pain and problems with her back legs. She's only 4, so it really sucks that there's something wrong with her leg. So, if you haven't already done so, I'm sure she and her mom would appreciate your thoughts, wishes, and pawsitive vibes!