We wanna say "Happy Birthday" to our boy, Shadow. He's lived with his "parents," our Uncle James and Aunt Lori, for two years as of today, but he's really turning FIVE! We got him a big, bone-shaped tin full of blue poo-poo bags for when he goes on his walkies. We also got him a bright orange slicker, but it turns out that "large" is really pretty small, so it doesn't fit. Sigh.