I have not had time or a spare cent this week to get him a card.
We did the birthday stuff last week.
I'm driving his butt up to our friends' place this weekend so he can relax, swim, and celebrate.
I still feel guilty.
He really just wants good time and memories with me, but I feel like shit for not giving him something big and memorable since there is that giant odd he might not get one next year.
Life brings complications. I'm hoping a day and a half away from that and the city will help. And there's a sweet older 'puppy' at the house too.