My Bailey boy turned seven yesterday. I may or may not have shed a few tears leading up to this event. I wish he turned three instead, but he still runs around like a puppy so I’ll gladly take that.
Bailey has been my constant companion for nearly seven years now. He is the best little pup a girl could ask for…even though he doesn’t cuddle nearly as much as I would like. Such an independent fellow! He also has the funniest personality and cracks me up on a daily basis. His facial expressions are uncannily human-like and make me laugh out loud. Then I take pictures and text them to people so they can laugh out loud, too. Bailey spreads joy everywhere, I tell you.
I always tell Bailey he’s my favorite. My favorite what, you ask? He’s my favorite everything. Happy Birthday, Bailey Bear. Momma loves you.