Rory and Lane aren't spoiled a bit.
Anyone who has spent five minutes flipping through their Facebook page knows they don't want for anything.
Lane certainly deserves it after her rough start in life, and Rory is possibly the sweetest dog in the entire world (and possibly the most rotten at the same time), so I think she deserves it too.
I will never be able to repay them for the love they show me, but I sure try my hardest making sure they have everything a dog could ever want, making sure they are properly exercised every day and taken to lots of different parks so they don't get bored, fed what I believe to be the best food for them, and giving them the proper medical care no matter how far we need to drive or how much it costs. When I worked full-time while my husband was finishing up school, they went to doggie daycare daily, because I couldn't stand the thought of leaving them alone all day. I was the same way with my bullmastiff, though the clothing selection was a bit more limited for him!
And we definitely didn't celebrate Rory's birthday in three parts this year. Oh wait, part one:
Rory's 5th Birthday Celebration Part 1: Dog Boutique Crawl | Facebook , part two:
Rory's 5th Birthday Celebration Part 2: Cake! | Facebook , and part three:
Rory's 5th Birthday Celebration Part 3: Presents and Play Time! | Facebook. I actually felt guilt over the late arrival of many of her presents, which I know logically is silly since she doesn't know when her birthday is.
Hanging out on top of two of their toy boxes. Yes, there are more. One is filled with balls, but it is up out of reach since they are obsessed fetch maniacs. They have to suffer playing fetch with their regular toys except during the approximate 30 minutes of intense fetch session they get every night.
Rory posing with her gifts from her official "presents" party to celebrate her 5th birthday.
Most of their clothes...I was trying to organize them before I packed us up for a cross country move.
Hanging out in Battery Park on a trip to NYC
