Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday to my one & only dear brother who took me to see The Terminator when I should have been watching Disney . . . and who bought me “The Call of the Wild” when I was all of 11 ~ of which I will never recover.
Poor, sweet, DEAD dog Buck.
Happy Birthday to you.
All my love ~
your little sis, Heather
Okay, kidding. You did introduce me to The Eagles.
I remain forever grateful. Happy Birthday!
happy birthday Dr. Jeff Dyer, my brother - who taught me
so much . . . like how to spit (accurately) into a spittoon.
Thanks, Jeff.
