Thanks for putting up with me.
And cheering me on when I stay up late to write.
I’m not going to say too much more, because I wrote you a letter just last week, and you can’t even read. But I wanted to let you know how much I cherish you, how much you’ve enriched my life, and how even though I’m sure lots of people will think, “Omigod it’s just a freaking dog,” I don’t care. Watching you mature from a puppy into a dog this past year has been an incredibly rewarding experience. You’re not perfect, but you’re a lot better than I ever could have hoped or expected, considering I was partly responsible for raising you.
You make me laugh. You keep me company. You create adventure. You remind me not to take anything too seriously.
Thank you. And happy 2nd birthday, buddy.