A day with the baddest boy ever.
I thought he earned himself a cookie, and clearly he agreed. His tail was generating enough wind to power the entire east coast.
Who’s a good boy? Who’s a good boy?
Well, Bowie may not be a good boy–he might be too playful and energetic for that. Follow him through a day with his master, and make up your own mind!
Still half asleep, I started my day by pouring myself a big bowl of cereal. As I ate, I noticed I had attracted a certain yellow animal, who seemed to want my cereal very much.