Happy Birthday to Me

Baby the Cat here. Babette the Kitty here.

Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me.

Babette, I know it’s your birthday. How old did you say you were now?

I am four, but the human mommy still says that I am her baby kitten. We both have our birthdays in April Baby and that is because I am your baby sister.

Four is not a kitten but whatever. It seems I just had my birthday too, a very important affair to celebrate.

I know Baby and you are nine. Wow, that is not a kitten anymore for sure. What was it like when you were born Baby, what was in the world then?

Believe it or not Babette, when I was born and a little handsome kitten, there was no Elegant Medleys made by Fancy Feast. You would not have been served “White Meat Chicken Florentine In A Delicate Sauce With Garden Greens”. It was just plain old Fancy Feast. And there was no Reunion, we lived in Evergreen. There was no twitter or Youtube or Ustream or 8 gig ram computers or IPhones or Kindle or live streaming police scanners or www.gatewaynews.org, the best place to get your news.

Oh no Baby, how did people live? That would be so awful. I am so glad that I am only four years old and that I can twitter. I don’t want to live in a world like that. And I love my Elegant Medleys by Fancy Feast. A lot has changed since you were born Baby. And Happy Birthday to you too Baby.

And to you to Babette.

Meow for now. Meow for now.