Something is brewing around here and I suspect that it is related to my upcoming birthday.
When I enter the room I catch my homies, Allie and Baxter, whispering.
“What are you two up to?” I ask.
They suddenly sit up, go silent, and put on their best striving-to-look-innocent faces.
“Who . . . us? They answer.
Remembering last year’s birthday celebration and the chaos that ensued, I push.
“You wouldn’t be hiding anything, would you, Miss Allie?” I ask.
She says nothing, but gets defensive and shoots me that impatient, intense look of hers.
But I know my homies. And several hours later my suspicions are confirmed and I am surprised with a birthday party.
There is food and drink.
I receive cards, and flowers, and lots of kisses.
Then Allie sings. And boy, she really gets into it.
Then Baxter sings along with an Ecard. He’s a star! Click on the link below and watch him sing on YouTube!
We play lots of party games.
But quickly things get out of hand.
What happens in Vegas . . . ? ha ha ha.
The next morning we are quiet and lazy.
And for the most part, unscathed.
Well, kind of.
You know what they say:
“It’s all fun and games until someone ends up in a cone!”