Dear Milby, what a handsome tuxedo boy you are. You look so soft and fuzzy in the sunlight, and your face is so cute with those golden eyes.
I'm glad that you were rescued from a bad situation when you were only a tiny baby.
And you have grown into this magnificent large kitty who rules the house.
You have it down to a science to get your mum's attention, from knocking rocks of a table to jumping on things until they fall over.
But, as your mum says, you are not a hellraiser, you're just your smart and cheeky self.
Milby, I wish you and your mum a great day full of celebration, and many more happy and healthy years together.