Eight

HAPPY B-DAY, BOWIE! MAY YOUR FUR STAY SHINY…BETTER WATCH THOSE AFTER DINNER SNACKS…OR YOU’L HAVE A BIG HEINIE!! MEEE-YOW! Eight real years, times animal years (7) makes the old guy 56 in cat years—and never looked better—except the well-padded posterior! 😀

Hands on Bowie & Jimi

Mr. Bowie turns eight today. I don’t remember much about my eighth birthday or any of my birthdays of the past, really. But hey, it’s not about me, it’s about our little big hero, Mr. Bowie.

My Dad took his bike, went for a ride and surprised us with a visit. We had espressos and chocolate. Happy Birthday Mr. Bowie! Catnip and treats for the furry ones.

Enjoy this beautiful day, my friends, wherever you are. Peace, love and understanding.

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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