tra la, tra la

Posted: October 22, 2012 in Uncategorized

fer wut it’z werth, brudderz an sistahz, mi brudder came owtta hiz comfy spot an venchered owt into da middle uv da basement.  mi mom fownd him dere wen she got home frum da skool today.  dis iz progress. (he still smellz pretty funky,  but mi dad thinkz dat iz frum da medicine.)

wut iz dat thing on mi chin?  duhr.

mi dad iz gettin better wid da fluidz.  tonite he got dem inside mick an not on hiz fur.  dis iz progress.

me?  i am makin sure evreethin iz under control wile mi mom iz at da skool.  i am doin da bes i can.

thank u fer yer grate responsez to mi brudder’z plite.

da end … fer now.

  1. Max says:

    Still got paws crossed, dood. I hope he keeps on with the forward motion. He’s too pretty not too. But don’t tell him I said that.

  2. you need one of those little nurse’s caps like flat jeter had to take grate care of the sarge!

    smiles, yab

  3. We are sending our purrs and got our paws crossed for Mickey.

  4. Oh noes Jeter! We are just learning of your brofurs illness. We are starting up our motors and will be purring up a storm for sweet Mickey.

    Check out or blog, we has a picture up for you.

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