It was Tiggy's 17th birthday last weekend, so I had a tea party for him. I'm completely aware of how ridiculous it sounds, but I'll take any excuse to have my friends over to eat scones and drink tea. And to celebrate my favourite little buddy of course. Tiggy got a tuna cupcake (his favourite, although he was quite confused by the birthday candle in it) and promptly passed out on the couch afterwards like the old man he is. I made a full English style tea menu and we spent the entire Sunday afternoon talking and sipping many tiny porcelain cups of tea. I'm so lucky to have friends that indulge my crazy cat lady tendencies! And happy, happy birthday to my Tiggy.