Oliver was the runt of the litter, but grew very big. We did lose him when he was only 1 year 8 months. I miss him so very much. I think of him every day. His pics are all over my home.

Piper was/is his brother and is doing fine. I call him my little Olympian/Gold Medal Winner, since he runs on his wheel so much. He is the smallest of my boys, probably since he exercises so much.

Waking my sleepy boy up.

We celebrated by playing outside, taking a bath, having a special cake, and playing in her new playhouse.