it's my BIRTHDAY!!!
So why am I in my Box of Rebellion?
Let's talk about the weather, shall we?
Time to get the mail.
I don't like the air.
It's kind of cold out here...
Is that snow?!
On second thought...
I'm going back inside!
Mom carried me to the mailbox anyway.
Hurry back! Hurry back!
We stopped in the office.
I guess I can deal with this.
Nice Lady was busy,
but she still greeted me and wished me
a happy birthday.
After a brief visit I was ready to go home.
that bit of snow is still there!
|Cold! Wet! Don't let it touch me!|
It's my birthday! When do I get what I want?
Wait...is that my favorite wet food on the counter?
Let me see!
It is! Let me have some!
It's my birthday, I don't care if I'm not allowed on the counter,
I'm getting me some of that!
Oh, wait for you to prepare it right? OK.
Are you done yet?
Gimme gimme gimme!
Put it down, Mom!
Mom gave me some good playtime today!
She even knew I wanted the feather toy!
Then she even took me on a nighttime walk!
She said she took me early because it was
only going to get colder.
It was already 33°F.
As it was, even I didn't want to stay on my walk very long.
Then the Uncle and the Monday people came over.
I figured it was time to relax.
All in all it's been a good birthday.