♥♥ Happy Birthday, Milo! ♥♥

Instead of sharing how I found you I'll share what you are. My Milo is pure and gentle kindness. The torn wallpaper, the eaten plants, the broken pots, the destroyed belongings are nothing, they can all be replaced. The Fur of Destruction is one of a kind and I'm so grateful I get to play with you, pet you, pick you up and kiss you every day.

I love how you're always in the way, I love how you wake me up by kneading on my shoulders, I love how you meowingly bring me toys, I love how you get so incredibly happy when I come home, I love how you sleep on me, I love how kooky you are, I love how you plop down on my face, I love how many hugs you want, I love how you get ecstatic when you're having treats, I love how you do everything with intensity, you're either hardcore snuggling, hardcore sleeping or hardcore playing. Half of the guests I have come to see you more than they do to see me.

And now you're three. I lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove the Milo. Happy birthday you goofy cat!