In order of (in some cases, missed) occurrence:
14 September: Happy birthday, Harry. I will continue to try to not kill you in the upcoming year, especially since you were such good help catching cats this weekend. That was a fantastic birthday present.
18 September: Happy birthday to Susan (Wildrun )...I admire you so, so much!
20 September: Happy birthday to Ms Grammarian ! I am vicariously soaking up the big city excitement, and wishing you the best! :-)
21 September: Happy birthday to Mommy, who is batshit-crazy, but has introduced me to a very interesting man. ilu, Mummers.
And lastly...happy birthday to me. Whew.
In Other News, we had our speuterfest (finally), and caught sixteen (last I heard; some people stayed after I had to leave) and that does not include one two week-old kitten. And there's more to be caught, but...at least that's something. We may be out again next weekend.
I have to get back on my crap -- I am spending my birthday working -- but wanted to at least send out hugs.
Things are going well. :-)
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