Ten years old today. With 25% kidney function at birth, Faro wasn't expected to live more than four or five years. But here he is, still rousing me at 6:00 am and pulling me around the neighbourhood in the bitter cold for half an hour or so. Faro gets to go back to sleep--not I, alas.
And my stepson Danny's 20th is tomorrow.
It's nearly noon. Best to let sleeping dogs lie. :)