Gus turns seven.

Our pup turned seven about a week ago, and we celebrated over ice cream and snuggles. I took him to the groomer a few days after; they labelled him a "senior" dog, which nearly broke my heart. There's still so much puppy left in him (the energy when we get home!), and we love him so. Happy birthday, Gusington Churchill!

From his first, second (or close to it?), third, fourth, fifth and sixth birthdays.

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