autumnal equinox and waldemar two

Today is the day of the autumnal equinox - which is very obvious in the mornings, quite suddenly pitch dark they are -

but more importantly it is the second birthday of one extraordinarily sweet (mostly) furry black boy named Waldemar. Since he was born the tiniest in the litter two years ago, he has been such a spunky and keen little helper in all things impawtant.

Here are some highlights from his two years;

:: the compact living modern upbringing
:: two weeks old and one month old
:: one on a blanket
:: hosting a teaparty
:: two months old
:: giving lussecats an authentic touch
:: being a sweetie
:: sampling lenten buns... and the day after
:: no april fool
:: pendant posing and on wheels
:: doing the bread basket curl
:: de-nutting
:: like father like son
:: tulip marauding (one exception to the sweetie rule)
:: waiting for the concierge
:: a taste of meringue heaven
:: inspecting national day pastries (he obviously has a sweet tooth, bless him)

~ Happy birthday little shiny liquorice fellow,
I'm so glad you firmly decided not to move habitat ~