COMMISSION - Where's the other one? - by Tailbiter
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I originally intended this for Brock's birthday back on April 11th, but with TB's wedding and other factors it didn't get done in time for that. Imagine my surprise then, when it turned up yesterday, on MY actual birthday! XD And TB didn't even know, it just kinda worked out that way.
Story:
For once, I hadn't planned enough in advance. I know I can have a regressive episode at any time, and usually have things set up so things work smoothly while I'm little. Things like birthday cakes and such like that. It's no secret that Bella doesn't really belong in the kitchen, so usually I have things made in advance just in case. Not today. Not my birthday.
I'd planned on making the cake for the party with the Bergstrom's and Asters the day before my 33rd birthday, had everything bought and ready to go, but... of course my PTARS decides to act up before I can get started. So, instead of 33, I'm turning 3. Fun. Just have to do without the cake I suppose.
Day of the party arrives, I'm a little bit grumpy and annoyed to be stuck at 3 on my birthday once again. For some reason, this seems to happen to me often. I remember back 10 years ago, first birthday I shared with Bella, I was regressed to 3 then too. It's happened a couple times since then as well. Odd that. I wonder why it is.
BBQ's done, I've thoroughly enjoyed my hot-dogs, and suddenly Bella picks me up and takes off my shirt. "What gives, Bell?" I ask, a bit confused. "Don't usually have a bath time when we have guests over. At least not till after they leave." She smiled at me and sat me on the counter. "Az stopped by the store on the way over and got a little surprise for you, considering how your plans were foiled."
Az came around the corner with a cake crowned by a single number 3 candle. "Happy birthday to youuu.... Happy birthday tooo youuuu....!" everybody started singing as my eyes got bigger and bigger. I hadn't really expected this, thinking it was just too short notice, and I was touched by my friends scrambling to take care of the business i'd had to drop. Only one little problem...
"Heeeyyyy.... Where's the other one?" I grumped as Az set the confection in front of me. "I'm 33 today, not 3!" The hare chuckled as he ruffled my ears. "Sorry sarge, they were out of most of the candles, they only had one 3." Caleb piped up in the background where he'd been lurking with his cell phone for most of the evening. "Hah! You've got to admit, Uncle Brock, that it IS somewhat appropriate." "True, true..." I couldn't help but laugh at that myself. "But... this is pretty small, is this gonna be enough for all of us?"
"Oh, don't you worry about that Brock." Ophelia said with a smile. "Az picked up two. That one's allll yours!" I suddenly realized WHY Bella had taken off my new shirt as I dug both paws into the cake...
Part 2 here
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TailBiterI originally intended this for Brock's birthday back on April 11th, but with TB's wedding and other factors it didn't get done in time for that. Imagine my surprise then, when it turned up yesterday, on MY actual birthday! XD And TB didn't even know, it just kinda worked out that way.
Story:
For once, I hadn't planned enough in advance. I know I can have a regressive episode at any time, and usually have things set up so things work smoothly while I'm little. Things like birthday cakes and such like that. It's no secret that Bella doesn't really belong in the kitchen, so usually I have things made in advance just in case. Not today. Not my birthday.
I'd planned on making the cake for the party with the Bergstrom's and Asters the day before my 33rd birthday, had everything bought and ready to go, but... of course my PTARS decides to act up before I can get started. So, instead of 33, I'm turning 3. Fun. Just have to do without the cake I suppose.
Day of the party arrives, I'm a little bit grumpy and annoyed to be stuck at 3 on my birthday once again. For some reason, this seems to happen to me often. I remember back 10 years ago, first birthday I shared with Bella, I was regressed to 3 then too. It's happened a couple times since then as well. Odd that. I wonder why it is.
BBQ's done, I've thoroughly enjoyed my hot-dogs, and suddenly Bella picks me up and takes off my shirt. "What gives, Bell?" I ask, a bit confused. "Don't usually have a bath time when we have guests over. At least not till after they leave." She smiled at me and sat me on the counter. "Az stopped by the store on the way over and got a little surprise for you, considering how your plans were foiled."
Az came around the corner with a cake crowned by a single number 3 candle. "Happy birthday to youuu.... Happy birthday tooo youuuu....!" everybody started singing as my eyes got bigger and bigger. I hadn't really expected this, thinking it was just too short notice, and I was touched by my friends scrambling to take care of the business i'd had to drop. Only one little problem...
"Heeeyyyy.... Where's the other one?" I grumped as Az set the confection in front of me. "I'm 33 today, not 3!" The hare chuckled as he ruffled my ears. "Sorry sarge, they were out of most of the candles, they only had one 3." Caleb piped up in the background where he'd been lurking with his cell phone for most of the evening. "Hah! You've got to admit, Uncle Brock, that it IS somewhat appropriate." "True, true..." I couldn't help but laugh at that myself. "But... this is pretty small, is this gonna be enough for all of us?"
"Oh, don't you worry about that Brock." Ophelia said with a smile. "Az picked up two. That one's allll yours!" I suddenly realized WHY Bella had taken off my new shirt as I dug both paws into the cake...
Part 2 here
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Category All / Baby fur
Species Badger
Size 1070 x 994px
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