I can't believe it's been 3 years since I picked up my little fur ball that was (and still is) you, Gordon.We've been through a lot this past year - from Hats on a Doodle to moving to Denver together in a jeep with your Aunt Linzi to your first day at work to your first drink to exploring Aspen together this past weekend. You continue to be my number one companion and I am so happy that we live in a place where that is accepted.
Even though you still have a nasty habit of eating things you're not supposed to - you are my pride and joy. Your little body kept me warm snuggled up against me on those cold nights in Pine. I was so happy to find out that you love the snow (but hated that your paws have the tendency to freeze up). It makes me so happy to see you get so excited to go to Cheesman Park every day after I get home from work to play with your new friends.
Gordon, you are my son, and I can't imagine my life without you.
Happy Birthday!!
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Judging from the way he's looking at you in that pic, he can't imagine his life without Knochers, either!
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