I Threw My Dog A Birthday Party

I threw my dog, Finley, a birthday party and I’m not ashamed to admit it. I love him and to be honest, I really didn’t have anything better to do. He lights up my life, chews on everything I own, makes me laugh and cuddles me when I’m sad. I felt like it was the very least I could do to repay him for all he’s done for me. Trust me when I say we make him feel special every single day, from morning until night, so we went ALL OUT for his O N E year birthday: Balloons, cupcakes, Frito-Pie. Seeing him light up when we sang “Happy Birthday” and seeing him jump for joy for his new toys made the whole thing SO worth it. Our little one year old is spoiled rotten and it’s deserved because of how much joy he brings to our lives. When Wyatt and I lost our boys, we confided in Finley. He holds our secrets, our tears, our sorrows with such grace and positivity. If it weren’t for Finley, we don’t know where we would be. Honestly. Dogs just have a way of crawling unto the deepest parts of your hearts and staying there forever.

We love you Finley. (He’s sleeping on my lap as I type this.)

My PUPcake Recipe: 

I got my peanut butter dog friendly cupcake recipe from Fake Ginger.

We used only the safest ingredients for our pup and we even shared it with all of his friends and they loved it too! It was the easiest thing to bake. I definitely recommend it.

All the love to your pups,

From Karissa + Finley

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