It's Norman's birthday.

Okay, so we don't know exactly when the poor guy was born.  Or where he was born for that matter.  I mean, we don't even know what kind of dog he is.  All we know is that he was abandoned in a shelter in south central L.A. and one year ago he came home to live with us.

The Monkey wants to know how we are going to celebrate.  There's a pet store here in town where you can actually have birthday parties for your pets.  The scary thing is that for a split second I actually considered it.

But then I remembered that I'm not a crazy person.  Sure, I have a travel coffee mug that says, "Happy Rescue Dog Owner" and a T-shirt that says, "My Dog Makes Me Happy", but I'm not that crazy.

Those of you who know me can stop laughing now.

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