We didn’t plan on going to see fireworks and I know we won’t tonite because we have the ‘bad luck spell’ and we stay home on the fourth, but last night the ball field had fireworks again and once I heard them, I couldn’t resist.
It was a mistake. While he may love watching the fireworks from the house, he absolutely did not enjoy them close up. In fact, I’m pretty sure he hates me now.
Hopefully he’ll forget all about it today because we are celebrating a birthday.
Happy Birthday to my baby Boomer! He’s a whole 9 years old today!
We sure do love this guy. And that’s why I’m off to bake some doggie cake.
Happy Fourth of July!