Tooder hit the big 4-9 in dog years on Cinco De Mayo. He looks pretty good for an old-timer, right? I think he liked his presents - a new bone and a squeaky duck. He's starting to show his age with a gray beard, pot belly and multiple bathroom breaks in the middle of the night. He's still got two or three good fetches in him every day, but he then requires a 3-hour recovery nap. Hang in there ol' fella.
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