Happy Birthday!! Many happy returns.

Not a very good job at that^I like the dogs at the door, looking in like "What the hell?"
Behold, the ultimate Dog Family Photo. I find it odd that Twitter censored it, though.
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When I was a kid, we had the BEST Golden Retriever. He insisted on helping with the groceries, so we had to give him things to carry; for years, all our sandwich bread had teeth marks on one end.
Our rottie liked to bring in the paper.
Take him out in the morning tell him to find the paper (which never landed in the same spot twice) and he'd run around like a mad thing looking for it.
Wednesdays would be ever better - the local free paper was delivered so he'd wind up with two of them in his mouth.
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