Lissen up.
Skot tells me you
hav an invashun on yor hands.
I tell you my work here
is dun.
This is the only
tutoreen kid left.
There are no
problems on the street.
or in the yard
these pichers were
taken on 3 different daze
and Als says I still kant have that slipper, even tho I
have terrior-ized the crap out of my bed every day
I dint care for the
paw-nail polish she tried on me [note its purpel of cors]
the food here is the
pits [Als missed the food dish wen she daned to give me some scrapings]
the oopsies are few
and far between
[obviusly this guy is a hard sell]
you have been gone
at least a week
It is TIME for me to
return
I am in the car,
reddy !!
I am NOT getting out until we are bak in Klona.
well ... maybe for a pee and water break in Maret, there mite be sum varmitts ther to chase off as wel ...
See you at dinner
time – yay