OK, I'm an arse...

The lamb was for me! It was my birthday treat.

Apparently she (not very secretively) roasted it yesterday so it was cooked in time for me to have it for my birthday breakfast.

Nummy, nummy, nummy I've got lamb in my tummy.

Yeah, that human's pretty cool as far as humans go. Except she's now started to refer to me as "Old woman."

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