Oscar decided he likes birthday cake, specifically the icing. We let him have a tiny bit of the lemon buttercream and cake left over from yesterday. He snarfed the icing and left crumbs scattered across my chair like a trail to my legs, where he commenced the post-dinner snug.
He was so happy he didn’t even care about the ice cream, but Udo was on hand to take care of that aspect. We don’t have to worry about leftovers in this house.