Happy Birthday Pellet!

Yesterday was Pellet's birthday - he turned 3! We are so happy Pellet is around - mello, mello pello, mellet, melito, pelito, little boy, pup, flip, flipear, pelletmeister (that one is owed to the vet) - in little under three years (he was born on December 22nd, but he didn't come home until February) he has become a sure staple in our lives.

One thing we do have to admit that not everything has been peachy with Pellet around... how could we forget the first (and last) pair of sandals he ate, or when he took off and almost got run over by a truck, how about the endless times he's scared the mail woman half to death - or the DHL guy (he actually sprinted back to his van).

We can't leave out last Thanksgiving when he ate a whole clove of garlic off the counter, or that one time this summer when he ate the 4 raw burgers (literally behind our backs) or the chicken tenders just a few weeks ago...

For the most part, it's tough to remember life pre-Pellet and that's a wondeful thing!