It was at 2:10 PM, three years ago today, that I received the phone call that you had just been born. Your "breeder" put you on the phone and I heard your soft grunting for the first time - you were 2 minutes old. She told me how much you weighed and I said, "BOY, HE'S A BIG BRUISER" and thus, you got your name.
Bruiser & I want to thank everyone for their birthday wishes!!!
He finally got his Birthday Pizza this afternoon - a personal pan cheese from Pizza Hut.
When I got home he immediately found the bag with the pizza versus the ones holding my taco and the other one with some muffins. I gave him the box and he had the top flipped up in a split second. He kept looking at me like was I SURE he was supposed to eat it. He started licking the cheese then grabbed a slice and devoured it in about three CHOMPS. The other three slices went equally as fast, the box was licked clean, and that was THE END!
Then the little bugger decided he should help me eat my taco ... I said no way!!!