CELEBRATE!

It's somebody's birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Birthday party pics are on their way. Eventually.

Gordon is currently celebrating by chasing Jitterbug.

She is not pleased.

And now. In the tradition that is horrible blogs.

The annual "about you" section.

Yep. Gonna happen. Brace yourself.

Gordon, at 6 years old you:

Weigh: more than you should, last time we were at the vet she called you "obese". That was after she had to knock you out with some tranquilizers because you went ape shit on the place. I would have too, smelled like dog pee up in there.

Eat: Everything. All the time. And you like it fresh from the bag. None of that kibble that has been sitting out for a few hours.

Sleep: All day, Everyday. Anywhere and everywhere.

Love: Your bestest friend, Jittybugs.

Wear: Well nothing. That would be weird.

Gordon has decided that to end the night he would like to give himself a pedicure.

Pretty much how I spent my birthday.

Like cat, like cat lady.