To my better half both on this blog and in life,
P.S. The Kittays wanted to tell you a little somethin, somethin:
They were a little disorganized at first. I had to be all disciplinarian on them and make them get it together….
Freckles kept wondering off because she felt that her left side was her good side and Marshall refused to trade…
But eventually with the help of some old fashioned bribery (cough, treats) they got it together ….sort of.
(Their sign says: Happee Berfday slave, err Daad. Luv Da kittays)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY CURRY!!!
Beth, Freckles and Fatty Patty, err Marshall….