In lieu of a Friday Favorite post, I offer you this adorable photo of Emmie, who celebrated her 7th birthday yesterday. It seems only fitting, since she is my favorite furry friend. Emmie spent her birthday lounging in my bed, while I was toiling away at work. When I came home, we had a dance party, ate some cucumber (her favorite food) and then she had a bone. All was well, until I told her how old seven is in people years. She got a little upset and her hair even stood on end, as seen in the photo below. She isn't happy about being 49, but told me she'd try to keep things in perspective. Happy birthday, Emmie!