Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Twelve.

Is this any way to treat me on my birthday, making an appointment at the cat fix-it place for the stoopy annual poke'n'prod tomorrow?



Never mind Izzy, who wants to adopt me?

17 comments:

  1. No, that is absolutely NOT ok! What WAS you Mom thinking?

    Happy Birthday, buddy.

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  2. William! A very happy birthday, honey! Smooches to you, and I will take you home in a New York minute!

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  3. ON YER BIRFDAY??? Not right... Ya ought to get it shifted off a few days at least.

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  4. What a terrible birthday trip! I like the vet and even I don't think that's a good idea.

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  5. Happy Birthday William!
    We do not think very much of your b'day present!
    Your mom better have something REALLY nice for you when you get home!
    Purrs Georgia and Julie,
    Treasure and JJ

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  6. Oh no on going to the stabby place, and oh no again because I am late wishing you a HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

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  7. Happy purrthday William, sorry you had to visit the fix-it place.

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  8. Well, that stinks. We hope you have a happy birthday despite being poked and prodded.

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  9. WE DO, William!!! I want you to be MY brother. Seriously.

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  10. WE DO, William!!! I want you to be MY brother. Seriously.

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  11. Happy belated birthday, sweet tiny boy! xxoo

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Wowee meowee.