Jean in Mpls wrote:
......wat a dai makseen........yu mus bee bewwee tieud tunite.........i wud not wike mi hows tu wumboe n i wud not wike da wadda eedew.......yu pu kittee........i hop munkee duz not wun awai fwum home........yu mom wuz smawt tu feed ebbeebudee staik fow suppew.......da happee tummee maiks tings much bettew......hab a gud nap n den a gud bedtime......maibee yu dweem bout da dansin agin......wuv fwum yu fwen isabew
Dere Isabew -
Hewo my fwend! Well tings are betta here today den yestadey. My momma's stomach ache in her hed went away. Da wata stopped comin in da cella and poppa stopped sayin dose wordz dat momma wooks at him funni for sayin but doezent wuaf. Monkey da cat iz wewwy happi to an her moto haz been wunnin awl dey. Firs she sweeped by da fira an her moto waz runnin. Den she ate her food an da bowl wazent flootin so her moto waz wunning. Den she cwimbed on momma and poppa'z bed an her moto waz wunnin. Yes - she waz a happi kitti todey!
I ate awl my food todey caz it waz supa good. No wat I had for becfast? I had eggz wit cotteg chees mixed in wit my kibble. It waz wewwy good. Den for dinna my momma made me a wittle gwound beef. Dat waz good to. No wat doug? At becfast momma wet me tast a peece of a bagill wit cweem chees on it. Now I no why da Monkey cat sitz on momma's sholda an axz for it wen momma haz it. It iz wewwy tasti! I just had a wewwy wittle peez but I iz hoppin she haz dat agin tomowwow.
Wat did you do todey? Did you pway soc agin? By da way - do you hab any ideer why peepo keep twyin to put food in toyz? It seemz to me a siwwy ting to do caz we gotz to work to get dem out. Iffin dey wat us to eat da stuf why dont dey hand it to us? Momma hidez chees unner cups an butter from da peenutty ting in a wubber ting. I see wen dey eat an dey jus tro da stuf on da pwatez. I tink I'll hid momma's food unner da coush coshin - see how she wikes day. Wat do you tink Isabew? You iz a smart doggi - did you figga dat awl out?
Cody wen to work wit momma todey. He may be gettin a new job. Da udda pwace scawed him an he doezent wike da upan down box anymore. Momma's goin to bwing him sompwace dat doezent hab dat ting. He waz happi wen he cam hom but dient tell me much caz it waz dinna time.
Well - dat's my wong stori today. I waz outside a wot in da sun eben iffin it waz a wittle cold. I wike dat a wot but I iz wewwy tired so I iz goin to bed. Take car of you an your momma. Talk to you soon.