1. Noe, him wuz nawt!

    1. Conga annipuss. Luv dese memries ov hour deer frend lungdoc. Him wood b pleezed dat oui kan still injoi hiz silly cents ov humor an himz wisdom two. :smile:

      1. Thx, noodle!
        Yep, iz raver bittersweet tho.

  2. Hmmm, aiz gonna tell mawm awn u. Harummmph.

  3. o hai and conga bocks kittehs (to teh power of nawt five bockses) on teh nawt seckond, ap

    1. Thx, Puddy!

  4. Heer’z teh Sunnidai stand in fairy to sai HAPPEE BURFDAY to Dgdogo an evreewun else hoo haz a burfday todai. Ai haz bringd yummy fudjy burfday caeks, sparkly party punch, cherry caek wif wippy creem frosting, noyzemakers, iskreemz, an goodie bags filled wif candee, frizbeez that glo in teh dark, hoola hoops dat lite up wen dey hoola an kitteh finner puppits :D

    Wiv a big swish ob teh majik wand to making all yor burfday wishes come troo!

    The Kafleen the Donkey Burfday Song:

    It’s yer burfday
    an dats wunnurmuss
    it’s yer burfday, it’s troo!
    ebben doe deres
    uddurs sharin it
    dere is onlee WUN SPESHUL U!

    1. Happi birfdai tu teh birfdai peepls
      *Noms fudgy caek in ‘membranse*

      1. *Raises a fudgy cake toast with annipuss to Lungdoc*

        1. Nomnomnom, hoists up a bigg slize ov fudgy caek… two hour frend lungdoc!

        2. i are nawt sure about toasted fudgy caek, but

          *noms a fudgy caek in remembranse of lungdoc*

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