Hank and I were married in April and got Bentley in July. Bentley flew to us all the way from the great state of Texas. After a delayed flight and what seemed like the longest wait, a worker finally headed towards us carrying a crate. ... And this was well after midnight! Time is a funny thing though, and it surely dissipated as soon as we met Bentley. He couldn't have been more full of wrinkles or any cuter. Today we celebrate Bentley's fourth birthday on the fifth as he's a Cinco de Mayo puppy. HBD to the Bent-ley. We're ringing in today with Mexican (of course), puppy ice cream and cookies and the release of Bentley's very own beer - on shelves in N.C. TODAY. More details on that tomorrow.
