oh when the ides, come marching in, oh when the ides come marching in

I wrote:
Happy ides, to you,
until we meet again...
(ya gotta SING it!)

The dancing bear added:
Tehehe.
Too much college.

No such thing,
I replied.

He responded
with a smiling kitty
that he calls
Faustina
happy face.

Nice!

Happy birthday, dearest first niece of mine!