My dog Cedar was born April 1, 1997, making her fourteen years old today. She's a little stiffer, and not quite as strong as she used to be, but she can still keep up with the young dog in a race, at least for the first lap. She's got the heart of a lion, and her mind is undimmed. Here's to you, Cedar!Baby Cedar Cedar in the sunshine. Obviously many months ago here in rainy Oregon.