Micah is 3 or 4

Cameron:  Readers might remember that last month Jan panicked and got ahead of herself.

Cyndi:  Yeah, it's not bad enough she forgets to read the calendar, but she forgot how to read a calendar.

Merci:  It was funny to watch her, first thing in the morning before a walk or coffee, trying to put together an emergency graphic.

Rusty:  Only there wasn't an emergency.  She just read the special events for September instead of August.

Sam:  *sigh*  What are we going to do with Jan?  Anyone have a suggestion on how we can better train her?

Buddy:  Well, at least she left us prepared for today's post.  It's Micah's assigned birthday since he was Gotcha'd on this date.

Percy:  How old is he now?  Cameron, do you remember how to count on your toes?  Never mind.  The vet said he would have been 1 or 2 then, so Micah would be 3 or 4 today. 

Micah:  Thank you, Jan, for making my graphic on time - even early.  And thanks, you guys, for wanting to celebrate with me.  I'd especially like to thank you, Percy, for not beating me up every time you see me now.

Percy:  Think nothing of it, Micah.  It's my new leaf.  I strive to only beat you up once daily instead of thirty-kazillion times a day.

Micah:  Thanks, pal.  But, Marcus, I'm a bit confused as to why you're in my graphic.

Marcus:  I've been accused of photobombing most of the pictures around here, which I heartily deny!  But you can't blame me for this. Jan did it.

Buddy:  The question is why did she do it?  I would guess it's because she's so accustomed to seeing those big pointy ears in most of our photos.

Rusty:  But there's always cropping.


Marcus:  *claps a paw over each ear*  Noooooooo! 

Micah:  He meant the pictures, silly, not your ears. 

Happy Birthday, Micah!