It’s me again: Dale. You know… The feline. This will just be a short post. So listen up…
Today’s CS’s birthday and Friday, the 26th, is Orange-X’s birthday! They’re both turning 6 ½ year old (cat age, that is). For you humans, that’s 42 years old! Man, I could be their father – if I were human, of course! I’m 15 ½, which makes me 78 in human age. Heck! I’m older than all of you bloggers!
So there you go. Happy Purrrr-day CS and Orange-X!
Born from a French-Canadian mother and an Swiss-German father, I grew up in Canada. At the young age of 19, I left Canada to follow my roots to Switzerland. After 26 years in Europe, I've decided to come back. Now, I'm a bit of expat in my home country.
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Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Monday, January 29, 2007
A piece of cake and Happy Birthday!
Nope. Not mine.
Today's my Dad's birthday! He just turned seven- *cough, cough* years young! I just wanted to send him our best wishes for good health, love (lots and lots from O-X and I to start with) and happiness. You can find out how much I love and respect this wonderful man right here.
I'm not going to bake him a cake. Colette can do that much better than I can. I'm a very good cook, but a very bad baker. Actually, mine are used either as frisbees on the playground (when fresh), or then as secret weapons by the CIA (2 days+ cake of mine will definitely break any skull). Never heard about the "cake case" before? Gawd. I hope this doesn't end up in a Google search by the CIA, or I'm done! Dad? Forgive me for my sins, for I have baked...
Ok. Next year, when I'm back home, I'll try.... Maybe ....BUT I will definitely ask Colette to bake one, too. You know, just in case.
I really have to finish the Canada posts, don't you think? Have a great week!
PS: Dad, I love you. Happy birthday!
Today's my Dad's birthday! He just turned seven- *cough, cough* years young! I just wanted to send him our best wishes for good health, love (lots and lots from O-X and I to start with) and happiness. You can find out how much I love and respect this wonderful man right here.
I'm not going to bake him a cake. Colette can do that much better than I can. I'm a very good cook, but a very bad baker. Actually, mine are used either as frisbees on the playground (when fresh), or then as secret weapons by the CIA (2 days+ cake of mine will definitely break any skull). Never heard about the "cake case" before? Gawd. I hope this doesn't end up in a Google search by the CIA, or I'm done! Dad? Forgive me for my sins, for I have baked...
Ok. Next year, when I'm back home, I'll try.... Maybe ....BUT I will definitely ask Colette to bake one, too. You know, just in case.
I really have to finish the Canada posts, don't you think? Have a great week!
PS: Dad, I love you. Happy birthday!
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