Whut wuz dat??

Wast nite, Mama an' Papa gode owt to get gas fer da truk.  I herd dem say dat.  Dey did not com bak for a long time.  Wen dey got heer, da deerz wuz waitin' fer dem to get fed, so Papa did dat wile Mama brot in da birdy feeders so da bare duz not eet dem.  But ya noe dey did not smeww rite.  Eeeeew - dey smewwed diffrunt.  Nebber ebber smewwed wike dat befor.  Dey wuz awl xsited too.  Jabberin' an' tawkin' bowt sumfin' cawled a beever an' how it wuz losted an' dey seed him goin' to da bizzy rode.  Papa iz awlways a heero, so he wented rownd da blok an' commed bak to save dat beever frum da cars.  Cars mash fings an' leev dem fer big birdies to eet. Yuk!  So Mama taked pitchers an' Papa garded dat beever an' Mama cawwed da poleesman to hewp  dem.  Beevers dont see vewy gud so he wuz losted.  But tween Papa an' da poleesman, dey gotted him heddin' bak to da lake.   Whew!   Dat wuz a close wun!  Mama sed it wuz reely cool to see a beever dere cuz der nebber bin a beever in dat lake before. It cud be trubble  an' like udder beevers in dis areea he mite get taked to a noo home.   Hope not.  I wanna see wun.  Mama sed heez bigger dan a grownd hoggy so I bedder be careful.  Luk an' dont tuch she sez.  Rite.