Happy birthday, Porter!

My best four legged friend Porter is five years old today. He’s been such a great dog, and after losing about ten pounds since this time last year he’s feeling a lot better, too.

Last month:

and almost five years ago:

I wonder sometimes what became of Porter’s littermates. When I interviewed him in Maryland there were two of his brothers there. He’s such a good boy, I hope they are making someone else’s lives better somewhere else.

I love you buddy. May you live to be eleventy-billion.