Happy Birthday to all of those lovely Librans out there!
October is certainly a big birthday month in our family. My in-laws both have birthdays a couple of days apart, my mother's birthday is in between and then I managed to fit my son in the mix too. My baby, little Raef will be turning seven soon.
When I turned 7, I had three friends over (they were the only girls my age in the farming district at the time) and I had a pink cat cake.
The cat's whiskers (not pyjamas) were made from long liquorice straps, and there was a very generous showering of desiccated coconut over the top to portray our own cat who was white, fluffy and deaf and who very sadly went missing and never came back.
So this cake was a posthumous tribute of sorts. Obviously my parents knew the cat had died but I was still holding out hope.