The Murph has reached the old age of 5 years old today. He was born June 24, 2004. In celebration, I gave him a couple bites of a Klondike bar without the chocolate coating. He’s been allowed to take his all-day nap … but he does that most days with or without a birthday.
Here’s a photo I took of him as a baby when he first picked me to live with him. Look at those legs. He’s hardly taller than the woodwork.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY… my little friend