On the evening of his birthday, after tea, I took Wilson to see a production of Oliver! This was the first time he'd been to any kind of live theatre, and he was completely caught up in the performance.
At one point he tried to join the cast on stage and I had to restrain him. Once he'd picked up the tunes he sat in his seat clapping his paws in time and singing along, which did draw one or two disapproving glances. But so what - it was his birthday!
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