I KNOW this is early, but I can't resist posting any longer. The love of my life is turning the big TWO this weekend. Isn't he adorable?

Here is a poem I've written for him -- sad to say, it doesn't do him justice.

My Oliver, my Oliver
He is my precious ball of fur
How wonderous are his gleaming eyes
And when upon his back he lies
He raises tootsies to the skies!

He drinks his water from the tap
And in a colander he'll nap
He's getting big, it barely fits
But there my darling sits and sits
With Mr. Squeekers he does kibbitz.

He's handsome, fearless, very brave.
Of his manly voice I gladly rave.
For taste exotic he munchies noodles
His charms are many, one could say oodles
They rate much higher than my doodles.

He's my Romeo, my Lochinvar
There is no finer, near or far
Exault him highly, none will demur
Each hint of praise will make me purr
In adoration of my Oliver!

Hippo Birdie Ewe Ewe, precious hunkie-hunk a burning WUV!!!!


Love that precious Snugglebunnies guy! My knight in furry armor! My Romeo!!!! swoonies!!!!

Ear nibblies from Livvy, your Jewel-iette!