(What is this, some sort of birthday rite of passage thing? Like, I have to eat the food without bursting into flames? All I asked them was for a nice hot meal on my birthday, but I guess I should have been more specific.)
Welcome to the 2020-style birthday, Sharon H.
I thought his hat was a small traffic cone for a second…
So did I!😄
Kitty’s expression hurts my heart.
Here, kitty, let me help you. (Removes large beak from head, blows out non-battable moving heat thingy on top of tuna coloured-but-not-flavoured stick, empties nomnoms onto plate, and liberally garnishes with treats from bags.)
I applaud you.
Joining the applause!
Me three! I hope this “photo op” was just a quick snap and DONE!
Sweet lil’ tabby, I have a comfy lap and ear scritchies for you after dinner!
Be glad it’s not sparklers, kitkat. I’m sure you’ll get to enjoy your gourmet dinner soon.
Allein, I too thought it was a traffic cone. Jinx!
It is a sad photo.