It was a great birthday for Duncan, starting with a nice game of fetch, a big breakfast of salmon and blueberries, a serenade by Chelsea and the good folks at Hero's Pets (although he actually sang more to them than they did to him), a trip down to the river for a nice swim, a couple of new toys, an oatmeal birthday cake, Frisbee in the park and a sturdy bully stick with which to wash it all down. All in all I'd say this seventh birthday was a success. The sleeping Golden on my couch is testament to that!
Happy birthday, Roo! Papa and Dad and all your friends love you very much!