this guy turns five years old today and we'll be celebrating with apples and peanut butter in his food bowl and extra sniffs in central park.
sam had his yearly vet check-up this weekend (which never cease to make me nervous) and was declared a clean bill of health with the hairiest ears in new york city. bravo! every night i gently scoot him over from the middle of my pillow and every night he not-so-gently nudges his way right back. i wouldn't have it any other way.
ps: sam wiggins turns four.