The world’s greatest dog turned 7 on March 31. As always, he got a birthday party. Instead of cake, he had a piece of fried chicken from a street food vendor, which just happens to be some of the best fried chicken I’ve ever had.

Birthday Dinner

Caesar likes to take food to his blanket and eat it there.

Then he gets a birthday trim. I decided to do it myself after first attempt at grooming left him all fluffy.

I gave him a break before trimming his head.

Unrelated, but we got a wok today. Now we have 1 pot, 1 pan, and 1 wok. High Rollers!