Plan and organize a Rat Birthday Celebration of life, love, wisdom and more, always more, September 3, 2012 and beyond
Dispatch from Oberon

The ice crustacea of Oberon send birthday greetings to our celebrated terrestrial friend (and fellow delegate) Queen Happyfarthing.

There will be, by Royal Decree, a holiday and a parade with several talented fools and scuttling bands.

Professional Celebrants will exhort crowds along the main chasmata and throw gummi crabs to the kids.

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Magpiesong is having a break from the internet....

oooh gulp chortle!

I read that as Queen Happyfarting…..

Sorry dear Ratty!

X-D

ChOL!

Chuckle Out Loud, because I did!

A Staggering Rat of Heartbreaking Something or Other "Oor Ratty. Your Ratty. A'body's Ratty."

Virgos

don’t do that sort of thing. (We put our finger in our mouth and rise above it all.)

Magpiesong is having a break from the internet....

Rather

like a regal hot air balloon?

A Staggering Rat of Heartbreaking Something or Other "Oor Ratty. Your Ratty. A'body's Ratty."

Exactly like that.

I figure we float around like that until, sooner or later, we find ourselves drifting over Paris. Then… “You’re a big girl now! Take your finger out of your mouth!” and Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffft!

If one has to lower oneself into something, it may as well be Paris.

Remember to bid adieu to the

Hyacinth Bucket a right proper dirigible complete with lace doilies and one for the pot.

All that gas, used properly, can enable one to rise above it all.

Mind the blimp, Richard.

See?

You are such a lefty.

Really!

You gals are so gauche!

Now, when have you ever known me to write such scatological nonsense?

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