Rollie's Birthday

  It was another day in San Fransisco, and Rollie and Nika were walking around, enjoying the sights and talking. Nika had decided to take Rollie out for his birthday, since he had told her the other day when it was. Though whenever they came close to the apartment where they lived Nika would skirt them away elsewhere. The Rottwieler Golden Retriever mix started noticing after awhile, and after the fifth time of this he finally stopped.
  "Say Nika, why do we keep avoiding Charlie's apartment? Every time we get close we go off down a different alleyway." Nika quickly tried to make something up to keep him from knowing what the others were doing.
  "Well, I don't think that you would like to deal with the crazyness of everyone else today on your special day is all." She said, hoping that was a good enough reason. Rollie raised an eyebrow.
  "Their antics don't bother me any. Besides, they don't know today is my birthday."
  So you think... Nika thought, smiling a bit. "I have one more thing planned for you today. I want to take you out to the Fleabite to have dinner, just the two of us." Rollie wagged his tail.
  "Sounds like fun!" Rollie said, then the two went to the best Cafe in town. Nika gave a small sigh of relief when the mix wasn't paying attention. As soon as the reached the Cafe, they got a booth to themselves and checked the menus. They both ordered steak, and while they waited they chatted a bit, gazing into each others eyes. For Rollie, this was perfect.

Two hours later the two were going to the apartment, Rollie wondering what the others were up to mentally. Soon as they reached it, the mix noticed all the lights were off. He figured they were all asleep. He opened the door for Nika, and then followed her inside. All of a sudden, the lights came on and there was a loud chorus of "HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROLLIE!" that nearly knocked him flat.
  Before he could get his head straight a black German Shepherd came and shoved a party hat on his head.
  "Just in time for the party Roll. You dunno how hard it was for Nika to keep you out of here so we could set up." The Shepherd said, grinning.
  "Zero, what's going on?!"
  "A surprise party. Nika told us it was your birthday, so we all got together and threw this together." Zero replied, Rollie looking around. The normally dusty and dirty downstairs had been all cleaned up, decorations spread around, and a banner that said 'Hapy Birthday Rolie!' Rollie looked at Zero oddly.
  "That's a bit spelled wrong..."
  "We left Charlie in charge of the banner unfortunately while Itchy straightened the place up and Mishka set up the decorations. Don't say anything though, you may hurt his feelings." Zero muttered to him, just as the German Shepherd mix came up to them.
  "Hey Rollie, ya like my banner?" He asked, pointing at it. The Golden Retriever mix nodded.
  "I love it Charlie." He was being truthful, since he appreciated the whole party. Charlie grinned happily then went to go get something to eat. Mishka came up and gave Rollie a slice of cake.
  "Since you already had dinner, I figured you'd want desert a bit early." She said, smiling. Rollie grinned and looked around at everyone at the party. Charlie and Itchy discussing a bit of business, Zak, the German Shepherd Dobberman mix, telling stories to Lucky, the Border Collie Coon mix pup, while Nika listened in nearby, making sure the stories were appropriate for Lucky.
  "How long did it take you guys to get this all ready?"
  "That's only for us to know." Zero said, chuckling. The party went well in earnest, everyone talking, poking fun at each other playfully, and all in all having a good time. Rollie ate his cake as he watched everyone else. They played all kinds of games (Which they let Lucky win the most since he was the youngest out of all of them). The party went on through the night. (Zak was a bit dissapointed that his favorite drink wasn't there, he felt like becoming a party animal. Luckily he didn't or he probably would have woken up bruised and battered due to a certain two females and not know why.)

  Everyone had eventually fallen asleep, close to the midnight hour. There was a bit of a mess all around, created by everyone missing the trash can... Or was it because the trash can got to full? Though when they woke up in the morning, they all knew Charlie was the main cause. But, since it was a party, everyone helped out to clean up.
  "That's the only bad thing about a party, the clean up." Zak said, throwing a bag out the window into the pile. Charlie was the last one up, stretching and yawning before going down stairs.
  "Oh... I was going to help out, but it seems like you guys got it down." He said, then trying to slink out the door... But Itchy was standing there.
  "You can help out Charlie, there's a big pile waiting right over there." The Dachshund said, giving Charlie a broom, dust pan, and garbage bag and making sure he went to go do his fair share of work. Charlie grumbled something inaudible under his breath about Itchy.
  They all helped one another out, keeping an eye on each other to make sure they were okay... And an eye on Charlie to make sure he kept working.

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