Whut happined to spwing?

Brrrrrrrrr!! Iz it safe to com owt frum under my bwankie? OUCH! Iz dat sunshine?? Afor las' nite it wuz snowin'!! Reelly! Wite stuff fawlin' frum da sky! Mama needs to get owt my swetter agan. Dis iz cwazy! Duz not hewp dat I iz sad cuz I am missin' da Bordwaddwe an' awl my fwends. 😭

We habbed a weerd day - Gwamma cawled an' fell - but dont werry sheez okay. Her feets wuz slippin' on da rug an' she cud not get up wifowt hewp. We cawed, dey hewped, an she is fine.

Next. A stwaynj car pawked at da fut ov owr dwiveway...dat iz 4 hundwed feets frum da house (Mama sez 100 but I mezhur by basset feets). He wawked up awlmos' to da howse, saw Mama's car, den went bak down. Den he wawked on da naybor's lawn and stared at da dore, den an nudder naybor. Mama wuz cweeped owt an' shudda cawwed da law. She did not. We did not woof at him neever. Cuz Mama sed no. So we wated. Da poleese sed der iz a pawson hu pwetends to seww sumfin' an' if no buddy iz home, bwakes in da bak dore. Gess ware Vito an' me wuz watin'! Yup. Yu got it! Vito wuz sharpenin'  hims toofies an' me, I do da takellin' - nok dem down den take 'em owt! But da man weft. We iz weddy if he coms bak. He wiww wish he pikked an nudder howse!

Now, can it pweeze get warm agan? Pweeeez? Untiw it duz, I'm snugglin' in da bwankie.
An' cud yu pweez say a pwayer fer my fwend Pw. Angel acwoss da pond? She iz sik an' we luvs her so much. Fanks.
Layter,
Arfur