Guess who else had a birthday? This dude! Banjo, a dog who hides under the bed if there is a fly in the house and is scared of life itself, is finally two. I baked him this cake, which, judging by the quantity of drool on my floor, he loved. Humans can totally eat it too, except its gross. I just used a cup to cut it into circles and layer it. The frosting is the same one I use when I’m not lazy and bake him dog treats: 1/4 a cup of peanut butter and two tablespoons of bacon grease. It’s magical.