Smokey's birthday treats

Well, it turns out that Smokey actually picked a favorite birthday gift which he ended up shredding it into 3 different pieces about 20 seconds after he discovered it was filled with Catnip.  This is Smokey about 5 minutes later with his new toy.  From the look on his face, he may have been inhaling it a little too long. He looks very chillaxin (chillin and relaxin) and he did not seem to notice us in the room laughing at him.  He sort of went into a satanic trans with his blurry eyes and laid back point of view.  He almost looks like he is praying to this mamed toy.  He has a sort of satanic-blurred out look in his eyes and he laid there very calmly for a few minutes until he realize he was smelling something, who, what, what is that? It was time for the feline birthday feast which consists of a blob of tuna on a  bed of grass from outside (gasp) and a few treats on top.

He looks so mellow in this photo.

He actually stopped being the catnip toy killer long enough to go and feast away.

He ate it all and of course, we found little bits of it here and there the rest of the day.  The catnip started to wear off and then he went and hid to take a 5 hour nap.  So I call that a complete birthday success.  So happy birthday Smokey John Jones.  You are in a family of woman and we all love ya.  Somedays your uniqueness makes us want to knock you head off but mostly we just embrace you for who you are, a really oddball cat.  You are our King of April Fools day! Long live the King!