It’s hard to believe he’s been with us all but 3 months of his life. He’s slowed down a bit, but he’s still just an incredible joy in our lives. We’ve all grown up together.
Tonight he dined on filet mignon, suitable for His Royal Lowness. Of course, he also ate half of my steak and part of Richard’s steak too. How can we say no?
Happy Birthday, Oscar. We love you, and we thank you for putting up with us. I promise we’ll take care of you as long as you’re here on earth, and we know you’ll be waiting for us at the Rainbow Bridge if you get there before we do.