Happy you-day my little man; it’s almost like your birthday comes once a week! You’re often as quiet as a mouse, but when you want to be heard you will shake the entire house with a boisterous squeak. I’m not even sure if you’ve ever learned how to properly meow. You’re more bunny than cat with your quiet demeanor.
Your favorite treat is canned turkey shreds with cheese in gravy - the smell is formidable when I open it and, without fail, you will come running. You love to be brushed out while I tell you about my day, have your ears rubbed and lay on my chest every time I am horizontal.