Tomorrow is your birthday. I don't know if you have any special plans, but knowing you as I do, I would wager you'll lounge around, find a sunny spot, nap a while, and sidle up to your food and water dish when the time is right.
I just want to say you are the dearest girl I've ever known; feline, canine or otherwise. Your patience far surpasses; your sweet nature and soft kisses tilt the whole marvelous thing toward BIG gratitude.
In short, I love you.
Happy 12th dear girl.