dis mornin mi squillion, laffin an laffin, thought he mite like to taste sum friskies ocean whitefish
hmmm … he thought … dis lookz verree appetizin
i sed “lemme taste it fer u, laffin an laffin. i wanna make sure it’z ok.”
unforchoonatlee … dere wuz none left fer mi squillion wen i wuz done.
finallee … he fownd hiz place back wid da wooden catz … an next to da pikshur uv tm.
don’t feel bad for laffin an laffin. squillionz don’t eet canned food.
i sed “lemme taste it fer u, laffin an laffin. i wanna make sure it’z ok.”
unforchoonatlee … dere wuz none left fer mi squillion wen i wuz done.
finallee … he fownd hiz place back wid da wooden catz … an next to da pikshur uv tm.
don’t feel bad for laffin an laffin. squillionz don’t eet canned food.
life iz grate wid mi squillion!
luv–yer frend–jh
in udder nooz … i wanna say “arigato mr. igawa” an thankz to u, too, jorge, fer helpin mi teem da noo york yankeez to break dere loozin streek.