As you can see, it was Blu’s Birthday, so we organised a party to celebrate.

We called up the great Tone Uriza, Master of the Stratocaster, to come and play the blues.

Pepper loves him, she was really pleased to see him again…

and Dervish and the Hosanna Hound spent a lot of time rolling about on the floor.

A load of Blu’s mates came over to sing and dance and holler!

Afterwards we had cake and fizzy pop…

…and birthday cards and gifts…

Logan and I got hammered on cheap red wine.

Haaaappppy Birthday tooooo yoooouu!
Haaaaappppy Birthdaaaaay toooooo yooouuuu!
Happy Birthday Dear Blllluuuuuuuuooooooo!!
(short pause for wheezing and catching of breath)
Haaaaapppy Birthdaaay tooooo yoooooouuuuuu!!!

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Ooooooooh I am a morooon! It wasn’t until Rosanna wrote a comment that I realised I forgot to mention the other Blu. Blu Heron did the decorations and the catering. I dunno where she gets her supplies but she brought some of the best barbecued road kill ribs that I have ever tasted (-: