My cute little beagle (who is so good natured that she puts up with me when I drag her outside into the pouring rain for a run) turns 3 years old today!
No cake for her, but she will be quite happy to flop on the grass and eat a frozen, raw goat bone
And no, she probably won't offer to share with the cat.
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