It's my GotchaBirthdayVersary extravaganza! Four years ago I was handed to my mum, wrapped up in a beanie to try and keep my newborn body warm. That day I wrapped her around my teeny tiny paw, and I've never let go.
Those who knew us back in the oldendays of my kittenhood may remember that I wasn't a well baby and my prognosis wasn't terribly bright. So to be sitting here, stuffed to the ruff with flaked tuna, inviting my friends to party with me feels very special indeed.