She n daddy had to sing at cherch diz mornin, symhowz she did OK but she dun wanna tawk much now. Matter of fack, she wantz to sleep. So we bin sleepin wif hur n takin care uv hur. So ifn we aynt heer, its HUR fawlt, not ours.
we be tawkin to you soon.
Luff n whisker kissies,
Rudy n Farkie


