Hey Otis.
It’s yer birthday.
Go Otis.
It’s yer birthday.
The Toaster marks two years with us and somewhere between four and six IRL. No party for the Cat Box Raider—and he is certainly ripe today—this year. We didn’t mark Morton’s in August so it just wouldn’t be fair. At any rate…
Happy Birthday Otis!
Phewww…..you stink today!
Mom