Our little black furry menace turns two today. I can't believe he's only two...seems like we've been dealing with the 'terrible twos' for the last 6 months or so.
He is such a sweet kitten, when he wants to be. He loves to cuddle, and is quite a morning person. He does have his menace streak...for instance: at night if he isn't ready to go to bed and we are in bed trying to go to sleep, he will jump up on the dresser/desk/nightstand and knock things off to get our attention. By far the cutest thing he does is crawl up onto my shoulder al la parrot. He will just sit there snuggled into my neck as long as I'll let him.
Happy Birthday Frank! Mom's going to have some cake for you...don't you worry!