This nose knows something...
I think it sniffed something in the air...
Or maybe, those eyes saw the signs written in the sky?
Perhaps there was something up there...
Grabbed his attention, caught his ears...
Either way, he knew. And he dressed for the occassion.
Because it happens once a year, his birthday celebration.
Round up the party goers. Stand at attention.
Happy Fourth Birthday my canine boys, dear Grigio and Nero. Take a standing ovation.
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