Happy Birffday Dad!

He’s the best dad because he always shares his snacks wiff us. We wroted you a poem….

A Birthday Poem for Dad — by Baxter, Barry, Reuben & Fish

Baxter:
Dad, today’s your special day,
So we put our crumbs and cheese away—
We cleaned (well… sorta), swept (one side),
And wrapped your gifts (okay, we tried).

Barry:
I ironed my whiskers, combed my tail,
And practiced singing without fail—
But Fish said, “No, no solos please!”
He bribed me quiet wiff extra cheese.

Reuben:
I baked a cake (a little lopsided),
But Baxter said, “It’s art—I’m delighted!”
We made you cards, each wiff a pun,
And counted candles—there’s… a ton.

Fish:
I made a map of birthday snacks,
From brie to cheddar, we got stacks!
So sit right down, no need to roam,
We’ve brought the party right to home.

All:
So here’s to you, our human dad,
Our chef, our chauffeur, our cheese godsend—
We love you more than crumbs and pie,
Happy Birffday, Dad! You’re the bestest guy!