A big brown truck pulled up this morning with the toys for Buddy's party tonight, and 2 doggie biscuits for Buddy and Brother. Saved the day. He was born 4-5, but the grandkids come over on Wednesday for dinner so it's tonight. The little grandkids will anyway, we don't need the older one's texting and moaning. Here is the big moment, I let Buddy smell [READ] all letters and packages, we receive as part of his enrichment of life program, which means I let him do mostly what he wants except for jumping up,[ No more on the bed after what I read yesterday] humping, and begging during dinner. Last pic is of a Bulldog garden, in it's early stages, Stage 1... Keep Bulldogs out of garden. Check..... lol