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On the 29th we celebrated Fenway's 3rd Birthday.  I can't believe our little black furball is now 3 years old?!  It feels like it was yesterday that we picked him up from a sweet family outside of Tobaccoville, NC.... and then he threw up all over me five minutes down the road.  That started one of many long car rides we have had to hold Fenway because if we don't he tosses his cookies.  Don't get confused, he is an amazing dog, and honestly I don't mind holding him our laps because who doesn't love to hold their dog?  He's a pretty awesome dog considering he has never chewed anything he wasn't supposed to, already pee pad trained when we picked him up, and doesn't have an obsession with food like our other four legged furry friend!

 As soon as we got the bag out... Slade thought he should check things out.... you know just to make sure it was okay for Fenway.  You can see T was waiting for Fenway's reaction.

 Canadian Goose toy

 Mallard Toy

 Bag of chicken wrapped bones - they were really interested in these...

 Bully Stick candy canes... Slade looking back at me to check to make sure he gets one.  (Fenway got first choice though)

 Pretty Excited.

 Fenway took both - this rarely happens.

 Being King of the Castle (of in this case bones)

 He always goes behind a chair to chew

 Slade decided he DID want one..

 Resting after he ate and threw up the whole bone.... we tried to tell him.

Fenway chewed himself to sleep - passed out early on his birthday.