Well Wilson is still around and still a grump. Sometimes he's just downright mean and nasty. But, given that he's like 98 years old, we'll still love him and just write it off as "old age."
We got the dogs (Yes, dogs. It's hard to give one dog a treat and not the other . . .) some fancy treats at Petco - you know, the ones my kids always beg to eat. Plus we took Wilson (and thus Brigham) on a birthday party walk. So it was a pretty grand day for Wilson.
So Miles is the only one who thinks Wilson will make it to 15 - but, of course, no one really knows. We'll see what happens this year . . .