This weekend was my birthday. The absolute best part was talking to all the family members that called. I even got a line of "Happy Birthday" from my father before the phone died.
After the cats got dinner, Worm came up on our bed. I asked him if he had got me a birthday gift. My goal was simply to interact with him. He looked at me and I said, "What? You didn't get me a birthday gift?" He promptly proceeded to burp. I guess I should count my blessings considering that many of the "gifts" cats can give need to be cleaned up.
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