happy birthday to you, happy birthday

happy birthday to you,
happy birthday to you,
happy birthday dear bailey, 
happy birthday to you.
you are ten years old today little pup (still a baby in my eyes), and i have never loved you more! 
tell mom you are a “seattle-dog” and you can live with me.
i will feed you copious small amounts of cheese,
take you on extra long walks,
and snuggle you to your heart’s content.
i promise not to put you in the baby bjorn again,
and will find a more suitable means for you to come with me on bike rides.
okay? move here now. 
despite your absence (and to celebrate your birth), 
i have eaten cake and cookies and ice cream today.
and then i went to the gym for promptly 28 minutes (because i refuse to get another ticket from that hell-hole and i am too lazy to find a new gym),
reclined (or rode the bike),
and came home only to clean and indulge in a piece of dark chocolate.
oh the life i/we live…
love you little dog.

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