floundersgreatadventure

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.