ONCE AGAIN IT’S MY BIRTHDAY
May 28, 2018
Well guess what today is my 18th birthday thats 88 in your years. I can still get up and walk nut my food is more liquid then solid these days. I lost all my teeth years ago due to an infection but my buddy Jeff makes sure I eat. I ‘ve been sleeping about 20 hour a day and breathing ain’t all that easy anymore. But I can still chase a piece of string for a few seconds. Sometimes I wake up and don’t know where I am but then Jeff comes over and scratches my head and I know all is well. I still enjoy writing this blog although I will admit sometimes a forget what I ‘m writing about right in the middle. My buddy Jeff is no spring chicken either sometimes he’s grumpy. It’s those times I just curl up against him and we both know everything all right. I don’t know what I would do if something happened to him and I know he feels the same way about me. I wouldn’t want him to be sad after all we’ve had a great run. I would hope he would keep writing this blog and keep the title because I will still be on a great adventure just not here. Well enough of the maudlin it’s time to get ready to party. It Ruby’s birthday as well so this should be a good one. I hope I’m back next year to write this again bu tin the mean time Feliz Cumpleaños to me. This is Flounder and his buddy Fats saying CIAO from Medellin’ Colombia.
Happy Birthday Flounder and Ruby – I sure hope you’re still hear next year because I enjoy reading your blog especially when you make fun of fats. only kidding fats.
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