I am a Teenager

According to the people I live with, today is my birthday. This day was chosen as no one really knows for sure when my actual birthday is.

I am something called a teenager as I have hit the ripe age (for a dog) of thirteen. I don’t know what being a teenager entails but if it means that I get loads more tickles and treats, I am hoping I get to be a teenager for ever now. Even Lenny is being nice to me.

To be sensible for a moment I must admit that I am lucky as I am safe, loved and live a good life. I am grateful for these things as there are many other dogs that don’t enjoy the privileges.

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Enjoying life in my forever home. Sharing my contentment with whoever will read my tales. I live in West Sussex, UK.

13 thoughts on “I am a Teenager”

  1. All true, Dex. And one thing to add: you have probably saved your forever parents as much as they have saved you. Well done, teenager.

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  2. Having an “official birthday” makes you a special person – though, of course, you are already very special to those who love you.

    A little late (sorry!), may I wish you very many happy returns and a glorious career as a teenager!

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