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Originally posted by Mark W. Tonner
Pssst....Greg...It's not my birthday......it's MA 's, aka Vets Dottir, etc, etc, etc, she has to many names for me to list here.....
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I even have some new names lately ... but I'm too lady-like to repeat them in MLU
When Sunray arrived home after work, faced my fying pan when I spotted no cute little four footed furry creature, he quickly shoved a bag in my face ... with a birthday present to fend off the flying frying pan, which stopped it mid fly. No, it was not the puppy of my dreams ... but some pretties that even the unfeminine Ma

enjoys donning.
He's verra verra good, our Master Sunray, at avoiding the frying pan. Not once since I've known him have I ever had to actually USE it, usually because of his more distractive and sometimes redeeming and charming qualities.
My daughters wished me Happy Birthdays, as did many friends ... Birthdays are good days to celebrate existance (as my daughter put it) ... today is not a day for frying pans. (perhaps tomorrow?

Ma
Thanks all for acknowledging my day