Paddy (the orange one) is always looking after his little brother Bobby. Probably the cutest photo i have ever taken lol

Backstory:
Today is my wife's 41st birthday.

When I ordered the cake and they asked me to pick two colors I totally blanked so I turned to my step son who was engrossed in math homework and said "Fin! Pick two colors!" And he just panicked and blurted out "Ummm... RED AND BLUE!"

And I went with it. Me, not realizing that with the white frosting it would basically look like the Fourth of July.

AND THEN, when I went to Walgreens to get the candles, they only had a red 4 and a blue 1.

Soooo... Yeah, this is my wife's reaction to seeing her very patriotic cake. I'm a little sorry we didn't sing God Bless America instead of Happy Birthday. 😆

After she went upstairs to bed I pranked her good by playing Whitney Houston's rendition of America the Beautiful on the bedroom smart speaker from downstairs. Good times. I may or may not survive the night though.

Bruno was a malnourished 56# matted, filthy, smelly, almost 2 year old that was left at a shelter with his baby mama and 3 malnourished puppies. The mom and pups got a foster, and this guy was left behind which hurt my heart. I pulled him as a foster, fell in love, gave him the care and grooming and spoiling that he deserved. He's a phantom standard poodle who is 70# of healthy, happy clown. Foster failed big time.