We have a birthday at our house today.  Paxton is now 5 years old!

When Paxton was 5.5 weeks old, he came to live at our house.  He was a little young but soon settled into the rhythm of life at our house.

He had his own “Box” (kennel).  That was his place.  If was his hiding place when we had storms.  It was secure. It was safe.  He loved his box.

Paxton outgrew his box.  It didn’t take long, either.  He grew fast!

He grew a lot!

Paxton no longer has a box. They don’t make them big enough for my pudgy pooch!  When storms get here, He either hides in the security of the hall bathroom or underneath MFH (My Favorite Husband) desk.  It all depends on if the chair is pushed in underneath the desk or not.

He is a good boy!  He’s been a great dog!

Happy Birthday, Paxton!!!