Happy St Patrick's Day!

When i went to the vet yesterday with Curldad for my pokemeinthelegwithasharpsticktilibleed the vet said he thought i was about 2 years old,  so Curlmom thinks today might be my birthday... might be a good birthday for a guy named Finnegan, she says.

They even dressed us both up in green pulltoythattheotherguywearsaroundhisneck...

didn't last long....

I went for a nice walk with her this morning, and just finished a good run with Curldad, and there's a good smell in the kitchen, sodabread they call it, and they gave us each a nibble.  Now they're all dressed in green, and heading out to Tinker's house.  They have LOTS of bottles with them, and keep using the word Guinness.
More later,
Finn, on patrol