Friday, July 16, 2010

wherein i narrowly save my birthday party throwing reputation


Yeah. Um. Lately? Been a little busy here at Casa Mojo. Dad's been running around like the proverbial headless chicken between work and kids and grandkids and parent and girlfriend and... So as he's heading out the door this morning he says to me, "Do something for birthday will ya?" Right Dad. Maybe you missed the fact that I don't have thumbs? But it's okay. I'm a professional, I'll get through it. But he left me nothing to work with. Thanks a lot Dad. But I found this amusing video of tree-climbing goats in Morocco (no, I'm not kidding) that seemed appropriate for the occasion. (Of course these goats prefer the commando approach rather than , but if you lived in Morocco, wouldn't you?) Enjoy!

And Margaret? Happy Birthday dahling. You're beautiful babe, don't ever change. And let's do lunch. Soon! Have your people call my people...


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4 comments:

Fireblossom said...

Lmao!!!! THAT is the most RIDICULOUS thing I have EVER watched. LOL!

Mojo, I hope you're at least going to cook dinner tonight, after your dog did all this for you today.

Nanny Goats In Panties said...

ba-hahaha!!! That's so bad it's good! I have to admit I've never seen that before.

And thank you for remembering and for the link, you SO rock, Mojo! And yes, if we're ever in the neighborhood, we must do lunch!

And most of all, Happy Birthday to YOU my dear!

Nanny Goats In Panties said...

Oh, shoot, scratch that. I don't why I thought we had the same birthday.

Speaking of Maggie, I think I'm going to see her in NYC in August at BlogHer. You aren't by any chance going too, are you?

Maude Lynn said...

What would he do without you, Tonka?