8 years old. Bash turns 8 today. How did that happen in the blink of an eye?
My little Dutch pup who moved across the pond with me and still favors Dutch cheese over American cheese (and I don't blame him!) and can tell when you're opening a pack of Stroopwafels while being on the other side of the house.
The Dutch words my husband knows, are dog terms like "going potty" because Bash understands English very well but still prefers certain words in Dutch.
Happy birthday, my sweet Bash man! Here's to many more years and adventures together <3