I forgot: belated many happy returns to my morbidly obese three legged cat Oakley
It is only now that I logon to facebook for the first time in a week that an alert comes up. How could I forget? Oakley turned 15 on Tuesday. It is on his facebook page.
At least he has had a great week. The Mrs has been feeling a tad under the weather and so has taken time away from the high pressure life of a public sector worker to spend most of the time in bed. And naturally Oakley has decided to show solidarity by joining her.
If I head upstairs to offer a cup of tea Oakley glowers at me as if I am some sort of love rival. Perhaps he was glowering over the lack of Birthday treats. I will see if I can dig out something from the shops a bit later, a belated congratulations for making it to 15.