The day my father died, was not the best day. At the same time, myself and Kristin decided to get a kitten.
The plan was to “Cat share”. With our travel schedules we want a flexible cat and he will spend a couple weeks with me then at Kristin’s.
My daughter Avery had done a ton of research into hypoallergenic cats – as I am allergic and we found a breeder in the Toronto area for a Chantilly Tiffany.
Coming up with a name of course is always a challenge. Kristin is a David Bowie fan, I am a David and thus David’s Bowie was chosen. Or just Bowie.
One quirk was that, it was the day my father died we decided to get a cat. Randomly, Bowie arrived to us on my father’s birthday. Odd coincidence.
Here are a few photos of his first few weeks with us.
