
Dis waz a hard week. Da dadee called da momee while she waz away in Cally-for-knee-ah, & toldz her dat our pal Bonnie Underfoot waz still furry sick. (Wipes his eyes.)
Da momee waz horryfried.. but she waz in a place wit no comphooter axcess… & she asked da dadee to postee a note of inspeeration on Victor & Bonniez bloggie.
BUT, da dadee gotted da passwordz wrong & da momee toldz him da wrong uzer name… so I couldz not evfun leavez a commint to my frend who waz gravfully ill, to tell her I waz tinkin' abouts her.
Victor, we hopes dats you are OK. We hopes dat your fambly iz OK. We iz so sorry fur your loss & to nots to haz a typist to tell you so, waz justee terrybull. We can only hopes dat Bonnie iz purrin’ up dere on da Bridge… & mebbe she will sendz da anjello-z to wipes your tearzez away.
Den we hearz dat Gree oevfur at da Hottiez iz not feelin’ so hot… & dat da Mini iz needin’ some Valley-yum. OMG!! I yam feelin’ really scared & sorry. I tinks I will sendz out a GIANT group hug to all my frendz dat came by oevfur da weekend & leftee us hugz. SQUEEEEZE!!!!
We lovez you all.
We gets to finully comez & vizit dis weekend. Da momee iz egg-sauced frum her trip tonight. Da bean Grand-maw no longer recognizez da momee here... so dis iz furry hard fur da momee to axcept.
I tinks I need to writes a po-em abouts all dis hard-shippee:
"In da midst of peril & turmoil
risez da green shoots from da soil.
Our livez entertwined
do touch & combine
to create a love so great
dat none would darez to negate.
If dis hardshippee dragz us down
We must give love ceaselessly
'ere we drown
in tearz & regret
in fear & neglect.
So pleaze, remeburr to hug & kiss,
even though our frendz we do miss."
Dat iz all fur now... oevfur & out.
Da momee waz horryfried.. but she waz in a place wit no comphooter axcess… & she asked da dadee to postee a note of inspeeration on Victor & Bonniez bloggie.
BUT, da dadee gotted da passwordz wrong & da momee toldz him da wrong uzer name… so I couldz not evfun leavez a commint to my frend who waz gravfully ill, to tell her I waz tinkin' abouts her.
Victor, we hopes dats you are OK. We hopes dat your fambly iz OK. We iz so sorry fur your loss & to nots to haz a typist to tell you so, waz justee terrybull. We can only hopes dat Bonnie iz purrin’ up dere on da Bridge… & mebbe she will sendz da anjello-z to wipes your tearzez away.
Den we hearz dat Gree oevfur at da Hottiez iz not feelin’ so hot… & dat da Mini iz needin’ some Valley-yum. OMG!! I yam feelin’ really scared & sorry. I tinks I will sendz out a GIANT group hug to all my frendz dat came by oevfur da weekend & leftee us hugz. SQUEEEEZE!!!!
We lovez you all.
We gets to finully comez & vizit dis weekend. Da momee iz egg-sauced frum her trip tonight. Da bean Grand-maw no longer recognizez da momee here... so dis iz furry hard fur da momee to axcept.
I tinks I need to writes a po-em abouts all dis hard-shippee:
"In da midst of peril & turmoil
risez da green shoots from da soil.
Our livez entertwined
do touch & combine
to create a love so great
dat none would darez to negate.
If dis hardshippee dragz us down
We must give love ceaselessly
'ere we drown
in tearz & regret
in fear & neglect.
So pleaze, remeburr to hug & kiss,
even though our frendz we do miss."
Dat iz all fur now... oevfur & out.