Hi five to Vito

Tired Vito (whut, yu fink I'd uze a bedder pikcher - no way!)

We habbed a LOT of snow com to owr howse and awso wind bwowing brwanches offa da treez. I am da snow pwow most ov da time cuz Vito habs a cwooked weg an' haz trubbul gettin' fru da snow. He awlways follos me fru da snow. Wast after noon, I wuz takin' my nappy an Vito reeelly reeelly habbed to go owt. It wuz snowin' wike crazy and wuz vewy deep. Mama watched him go outa da doggy dore an' push hiz way fru da vewy hevvy snow. It wuz hard for him an' he wuz stwugglin', so he started to jump wike a fishy to get to da tweez ware it wuzn't so deep. Comin' bak wuzn't so hard cuz he jus' fowwowed da paff dat he made goin' owt. Wen he got in, he wuz wimpin' an cold an' Mama wapped him in a blankie. I am so pwowd ov him cuz he NEBBER did diss befor. So Vito, heer iz a hi five fer yu, widdle brudder! Now I am goin' bak to sweep untiw snak time.
Pwowd brudder,
Arfur