Happy Birthday Luin.

Dawg… don’t have a cake mailed to yourself, unless you want to share with the drug sniffing dog and the postal inspector. Teeheehee I was just thinking of that yesterday since it is close to that time of year again.

I think I had an orgasm.  That’s like food erotica.  Seriously.

You evil evil man, now I’m craving cake!!

i like the title of your blog. cake is much tastier than dog bones though.

You are pure evil.  Now I think I need cake!

Awe. Dog, that was so sweet.

Thank you!

I’ll send you a cupcake, if you want it. Or I’ll send you a boob shot - I don’t know how good stale cupcake will be by the time it reaches you.

Now I want cake.

And a bowl of cereal.

Fine! Go ahead and torture me as I’m thinking about grilled chicken and a salad.

PHOOEY

I just had a rice cake......and an orgasm.

Thanks for that!

OMG! You SERIOUSLY made my mouth water! See, that’s what you do to me!!!