Is today. Was going to have a celebration, but that didn't really happen. Would've meant cleaning.
So, the bubbeleh will be settling for lounging about on the futon and chasing the sparkly balls and becoming one with the bed. I'm sure he'll suffer through the lack of festivities.
As it was, got cat food and groceries. Cat food or the kind mine have requires getting to the Petco/smrt peoples before 7 p.m. which did not happen. Went to Fresh and Easy which is such a English, Tedesco (sp?) place.
And yes, I will get better pics of the cats as soon as I upgrade the camera. And Callie has very few pics. Which must be remedied.
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Happy birthday to Alistair. Hope he has a great day of lounging around and batting at toys.
Which is pretty much what he does on the days when it's not his birthday and when it is.
And chewing on my writing utensils. And glaring at me over the computer.
He looks like he is on fire in this pic.
Oh dear, the song cues are so hard to resist.
"Burning up, Burning up for your Love."
"Burning down the house."
"I heat up like a Burning Flame."
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