Seven and Nine. Two years old today, give or take a day or three — at the pet shop they just said you were eight weeks old when we picked you up on 25th July 2011, so I nominated 1st June as your birthday.
This last couple of months I really haven’t been sure that both of you would make it to your second birthday, but luckily, Nine’s tumour has grown slowly enough that she’s still here with us.
So today I baked some little pizza swirls as a treat for the pair of you (though of course River and Song will get a bit as well) and Dj bought you some chew toys to get your teeth into — a bit of variety for you and maybe even a distraction from trying to eat the furniture.
Happy birthday, my little ratties.