Sorry I wasn't here for my party!
The Dreaded Day went pretty good, had to work though. I think everyone should be allowed to have their birthday as a paid holiday. Oh well, maybe when I'm in charge...
My mom brought me a cake. I spent most of the weekend trying to convince the fuzzies that I didn't need any help eating it. Prince got frustrated at me for not sharing, so he made a running leap and pounced on my plate. He stuck his foot smack dab in the middle of the cake through a frosting rose, then ran around leaving sticky pawprints. Aghhhh. He thought it was sooo funny
He went and brought Nell over to watch me clean up the mess, so she could grin at me too.