I’m turning 5 in a couple of weeks and I have to say I’m really feeling my age. Normally I would go to the Rex and have lots of fun partying with all my friends and staying up late and eating lots of junk food that had no kibble hazardly hiding in it and come home and carry on like normal. This time?
I barely made it up the stairs with all my stuff before I had to have a nap. For three days. Sad to say that I think my partying days are over.
Well, at least until next time.