August 12th

Today was Tilly's 7th birthday, so in dog years she's now older than I am.  In the morning, I gave her a new rope toy that she promptly destroyed and she got whipped cream on her breakfast.  When Vic got home, we gave her a large beach ball, which lasted almost _6_  minutes, then walked her down to Starbucks so she could have some whipped cream there.  All in all, a good day for the doggie.