Kiska, who is always nice to me, arrives with major birthday swag.  Not only cat toys with fantastic mouth-feel, but a gourmet ham and cheese croissant and cupcakes.  Cupcakes for **me**.






Oh, and Greenies.  Really.  Big.  Greenies.  My usual fare on the left for scale.







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