We had quite a night on Friday. Me, Steven, Bev, Bob and Bette went to dinner. Then we came back to Dewey Street and continued the celebration. While Baxter did not join us for dinner, he was there for the rest of the festivities which ran late into the evening.
Poor little boy was exhausted on Saturday morning. After breakfast and a bathroom break, he crawled back into a comfortable spot and went back to sleep.
|Baxter sound asleep on Saturday morning|