I'm eleven. Mom forgot, so I had to sing to myself.
Happy birthday to me.
Happy birthday to me.
Happy birthday to meeeee.
Happy birthday to me.
This year's birthday wishes...
One of them came true - misery for Felicia - she had to go to the vet on my birthday to have a tumor removed. She came home looking less than cute, so I hissed and swatted at her.
I also would like salmon for lunch today now that mom remembered it was my birthday. MMMMmmmmm....
Thursday, May 28, 2009
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