As many of you know, The Doodz are hosting a Valentine's Day Dance. As you also know, my beloved Easy, was called to the bridge this fall. My heart was heavy imagining going without him. Then my wonderful friend Casey (who I met in the furs in June), who is also dealing with a heartbreak for the loss of his Ciara, suggested we go to the dance together, as friends. I think this is a wonderful idea, so my dear pal Casey, my answer is yes!
Friday was my birthday. I turned 7. Lady asked me if I was finally going to settle down and I told her no. I have things to do like share my knowledge of craziness with Phenny. Easy would want me to take care of him.
|Phenny - Easy's brother, who I need to teach|
First, I would like to say the Man forgot it was my birthday until the Lady told him. Lady was feeling a little guilty about the whole having me in jail at Christmas time thingy, so she did her best to make my birthday bright. I got some banana bread for breakfast, some pork chop for dinner and this new toy. I loved my new toy, but Phod pretty much immediately stole it. He said it was his. I told him no and he wouldn't give it back so the Man had to take it back - brothers!
|Phod - it's mine!|
Overall, it was a good day and I am happy to be 7. Thanks for the birthday wishes!
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