Tommy's Birthday 2022
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October 9 has already arrived and we are celebrating! Egg thin omelette, dumplings (manty), pancakes,
soy meatballs, ramen, birthday cake, and someone has already drunk rice vodka, sake!
To everyone who also has a birthday today or just celebrates in October, happy birthday! For us, children of autumn!

Thanks to everyone who made little gifts for Tommy! Thank you all for your support! We love all y'all!!!🥳🥳🥳
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*Just a little sketch for you guys. Happy birthday, Tommy!*
I sat at the table and tried to think of a birthday card for Tom. But my cat-head couldn't come up with a proper birthday card.
Suddenly Bill walked into the room. His droopy look startled me.
- What had happened? Why are you so sad? Did you have another fight with Els?
My tiger shook his head.
- John... We can't go to Sam and Tommy's.
- Why not?
My ears dropped. Bill came up to me and hugged me.
- Baby, I know you wanted to go to them, but... I got sick. (sighs) I'm sorry.
And he staggered guiltily out of the room.
- Bill, it's all right. Don't go! - I shouted after him. He stopped.
- But how did...
- Go to bed at once! I'll call Tommy and explain everything. Or...
I went to the cupboard in a jiffy, took out a bottle, poured the medicine into a glass, and gave it to him.
- Drink it. You'll feel much better.
My little brother took the glass and drank it in a gulp. And his eyes lit up.
- John, you saved me! I feel better.
- Then let's get ready. And hurry up, my potion won't last long.
- Roger that. I'm on my way to get dressed.
Bill pecked me on the cheek and ran to get dressed. I decided to get dressed, too, so I could impress everyone at the restaurant.
I sat at the table and tried to think of a birthday card for Tom. But my cat-head couldn't come up with a proper birthday card.
Suddenly Bill walked into the room. His droopy look startled me.
- What had happened? Why are you so sad? Did you have another fight with Els?
My tiger shook his head.
- John... We can't go to Sam and Tommy's.
- Why not?
My ears dropped. Bill came up to me and hugged me.
- Baby, I know you wanted to go to them, but... I got sick. (sighs) I'm sorry.
And he staggered guiltily out of the room.
- Bill, it's all right. Don't go! - I shouted after him. He stopped.
- But how did...
- Go to bed at once! I'll call Tommy and explain everything. Or...
I went to the cupboard in a jiffy, took out a bottle, poured the medicine into a glass, and gave it to him.
- Drink it. You'll feel much better.
My little brother took the glass and drank it in a gulp. And his eyes lit up.
- John, you saved me! I feel better.
- Then let's get ready. And hurry up, my potion won't last long.
- Roger that. I'm on my way to get dressed.
Bill pecked me on the cheek and ran to get dressed. I decided to get dressed, too, so I could impress everyone at the restaurant.
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