I always struggle when it comes to Sherman’s birthday post.
A simple happy birthday doesn’t quite cut it.
A long drawn out post doesn’t cut it either AND it would make me cry.
Sherman means the world to me and he has my heart. I’m pretty sure I’ve expressed that quite often over the 6 years here on the blog.
The fact is,
Sherman is 9 today.
For anyone that owns a Newf you know what I’m talking about.
He’s right in the middle of the “average life span” for a Newf and I would be lying if I said I didn’t recognize that.
Words can’t describe how I feel about him.
What fits right now is this picture, taken last week, with this quote.
Happy Birthday Sherman.
You have the most beautiful soul of any dog I know.