Little black furball
Today you are two
So for 24 hours
I'll be nice to you
You get the first treat
And you might get the last
You might have some fun
And you might have a blast
Most likely you'll sleep
And then run down the stairs
And then up the bookscases
And up over the chairs
You'll run and you'll run
By yourself you will play
But stop for a minute
'Cause I have something to say
Happy Birthday, Buddah Pest
P.S. Take a bath...
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