Well, Sailor made it to his 14th birthday. He wasn't any too fond of his hat, so I only made him wear it for the photo. Other than the ear debacle, he has had a pretty good year. He is very proud of himself because he can still make Nike roll over and Wilson run away. There are days when they can not scramble out of his way fast enough. Most days though, he still likes to play bitey face, followed by a nap in the sun. He is delighted that his kid lives at home again, and finds the antics of little Stellaluna to be very entertaining. Life is good.