Yesterday was Max's 9th (birthday, not Symphony). And Dot and I bought him an innovative birthday cake - in fact, a shaggy dog whose hairs were made of chocolate, the sort of treat Max would really like. Well, here's the dog with 9 candle's inserted in its back:
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These were duly lit, but us not by Max:
And, of course, he then blew them out with a grin on his face amidst a chorus of "for he's a jolly good fellow".
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These were duly lit, but us not by Max:
And, of course, he then blew them out with a grin on his face amidst a chorus of "for he's a jolly good fellow".
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The sequel was not quite so edifying! There was heated exchange among us about how to dismember the poor animal. Some were for a beheading; others wanted the guillotine to fall in the animal's mid-rift or rump, and I think I suggested cutting him up lengthways. Anyway the dog was cut in the middle and tasted delicious.
AS
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