Well, that was definitely a birthday

I appear to have ended up with the plague. Currently I am some sort of snot monster lacking in the basic senses of smell and hearing. With a fever. It has been going on for days and I have done nothing but sleep. The cats approve, if nothing else.

Well, sleep and watch Doctor Who with djkc  when he gets home from work each evening. We decided he needed to watch the River Song episodes, and I got to ask whether he wanted to see them in River-Order or Doctor-Order. It was grand. And then I went back to sleep. 

Prior to that I had a birthday. 
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Thank you all for the birthday wishes <3

A party was had corvus_animus   brought her redtail hawk, Rusty. 

I thoroughly enjoyed meeting him.

A long-standing duck war continued with an excellent birthday cake, into which  djkc   mushed my face. Nothing says love like frosting well up the nasal passages.


And through it all, Mildmay was trying to sort out whether or not Rusty was something he could cuddle and play with.

(The answer, by the way, is no. There was no overt aggression, but Rusty was quick to assert he was big and fierce by spreading his wings way out as soon as he saw the cats)