Oh Henry.

You are 5.

You think you are big...but you are not.

You bark at the smallest noise which drives me cRaZy...must be the HUGE ears.

You love to snuggle...with me and Seri.  

Jett hasn't found the love for you yet.

You have never chewed on anything.  Thank you.

You love to go in the car...sitting in the front, between the carseats or in the back with Gus.

You are obsessed with cat food...which has made 

you gain a few pounds.  

Shame on you.

You bark at the neighbor dogs through the fence.  

Ugh.

You love to be right next to me or cuddled up to Seri at all times.

When we try to move you, you growl.  That's not nice.

You sleep under the covers when you are cold.

You are adorable...I must admit.

You would love to go on walks, but can't control barking or jumping and biting Gus's feet.

You go to bed with Seri every night either with her or 

right next to her bed.  

You love her and she adores you.

You take care of Gus.  You make sure he runs around the yard, clean his ears and eyes for him and let him eat first.  

You make me feel safe.  I know you would hear anything or hurt anyone who tried to harm us.  

You let the pizza man know that every time he comes.

You love your family and we love you.

Happy Birthday Hen!