V2 has had a great day so far; bacon for breakfast, a new squeaky toy (to destroy) and a nice morning walk. She is now having a snooze next to me. It's a dog's life.
And here is my favourite, fabulous, fun poochie (in a recent photograph) channeling her British heritage. Look how grey she is getting: her black bits used to be jet black. Oh well, it happens to us all.
Happy birthday V2!
