'Member yes turd day? I wuz in twubble? (did da same fing today an' am bak in twubble too). I am not da only wun. Yep. Not Vito. Nope. Not Mama. Nope. Papa. Mama opinned da dore to go owt an' gess hu wawked in da howse????!!! Cheezit. Yup. Dat gote. Mama wuz not a happy pawson. Sent Papa to fix dis con dishun rite a way. Okay. Gote bak in fense. Traktor on trayler, trayler on truck, Vito an' me in truck. Whee! An' away we went...gonna mek up fer scrooin wif Mamas nurvs. We went to a pwace dat smewwed like hammyburgers. It had wots ov peeples an' old cars. It wuz rownd. We sat an' in a widdwe bit camed Unka Mike an' Antie Alice!! YAY! Wots ov peeples petted us an' we gots tons ov livver bisk scotty. We eben sniffed a nudder basset (sides Unka Mike's bassies) on da DJ man. Her name iz Roxie an' she iz 17! Den wen evry buddy wuz leevin' we gotted bak in da truk an' went to sleep. Den gess whut! We wuz HOME! It wuz majik! Whut a gud day - sigh.
Soon,
Arfur
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Arf, you hab so much fun! WE iz goin' to da doggy park taday. We lub da park. Lotsa udder furends dere. I wish I cooda seen Cheezit in ur howse. Hehehehe. I wish I cooda smelt him too. I MISS u. We needz a playdate.
ReplyDeleteYur gurlfurend, Daisy Bewwe