Yes, today is our birthday. We are 4 years old. That’s 4 in human terms. But we are still quite young and have a our kittenish moments.
We’ve heard that some cats(and dogs, to, fer pete’s sake!) have parties, with gifts and treats and all manner of extra goodies. We, apparently, do not qualify. Damned injustice , we think!
But our neighbour has invited the bi-peds to dinner tonight so perhaps we’ll get a kitty-bag? Something like the fish they had the other night would be acceptable.
The secretary promises to tell you more about it tomorrow. Hmm…we’ve heard that one before!
On the bright side, she came home from the shops with a carton of stuff they call beer and has said that we can have the cardboard box to play in. She can expect to see lots of confetti after their party…
Sporran is truly beautiful. And looks to be a LARGISH cat too. Does he share the bed? And who gets the lion’s share?
Actually, Sporran is the dainty, girly girl. Her twin sister, Geiger is a little heavier, but neither is what I’d call a big cat. Until one tries to claim space on the bed, that is!
I was about to give you a link to my Flickr photos, but Flickr seems to have reverted to a free account, despite having thanked me for my upgrade payment!
I am so sorry. Sporran reminded me so much of Jazz the bed hog. I will not make a gender mistake again.
Ha! No offence taken by me. And I shouldn’t think the girls care. Besides, they were spayed so probably don’t know what we’re talking about!
Happy Birthday, you very grown up girls! I hope you had something nice for dinner in the end?
Thankyou for popping in. Yes, we did have a “special treat” of the creamed rice that The Man likes to have with his breakfast fruit. No “kitty bag” though.
Wow! You’ve had a birthday … well, Happy Belated Birthday, my friends!
Hello, ‘Kaika. And thanks for the wishes. It’s just an ordinary day, really, but if the bi-peds want to make a fuss we are not going to stop them!