Pardon me while I postpone my Vegas recap until tomorrow, but we have a momentous occasion around here: Petey’s birthday.He really deserves a celebration, because while I was losing my voice in Vegas, he was in lockup all weekend.
Pete’s turning the big 11, and though he hasn’t lost a step, I’m fully aware he’s a big dog, and there aren’t going to be many more birthdays for him. So it's time to make the most of it with our traditional visit to PetSmart to allow the old man to pick out his birthday present.
This year's finalists: frog with a squeaker as loud as a Mack truck's horn vs. a radial tire.
Winner: the frog. Sorry, neighbors.
