Aw, I feel like I should wish the Lizard a happy birthday since her perfect husband neglected to. It turns out unless she’s there to sit on top of him in quarantine it’s difficult for his superior intellect to remember - thank goodness he can if it involves him directly or his beloved dog. The grease has yet to soak in to that cortex of his brain. So Happy Birthday, ET! You don’t look a day over 40. ❤️
Wait what? Today is my dog's birthday, so that's all I care about.
May the grease keep her sane and healthy tho.














