The first day was a calm, cuddly day, filled with good conversation.
You might remember that I started my big evening by letting the other human tickle me. He did it really well.
Then I had a good long talk with my mom, sitting in her lap. I don't like that photo particularly but my mom says, it's the first photo where you can see the colour of my eyes properly.
I had gotten a little pensative for the talk we had and retreated to my favourite place "upstairs" in the humans bed, thinking some more.
After that I decided to look at the lighthearted sight of life again and played softly with my mom, helping her so with her studies. Here I am indicating to her a connection between the neon yellow textmarker and her copies (Moms!!! They're so easily distracted!).
Then I had some more of the same. See!? A very relaxed, chilled and yes, pensative first half of a half birthday.All the contrary on the second day:
Starting that fine day I bit and clawed mom's matress. A lot.
Mom said that I wasn't my usual self that day, having quite a devilish touch to me.
I really meant business and made sure, mom understood. Please note the looks I'm giving her for STILL NOT GETTING UP AND LETTING ME OUT!
Finally outside, I checked out the Fischies - still can't see no danger to them - and proceeded to some serious business: Bunnykicking that maple tree!I'll leave you with one last video of me coming home. My mom had called me, rustling with a package of my beloved Dreamies (that's what Temptations are called over here), and I decided that I might let matters rest for that day. Again, please note the nonchalant pace I am showing off. You know Mom, it's not that I'm wild for those Dreamies! Mumble, crunch, gulb... Honestly, I am not!
Thanks to all of you who stopped by and congratulated - it's much appreciated.
Purrs, Siena
Thanks to all of you who stopped by and congratulated - it's much appreciated.




