Just the other day my furriend Tink Soprawnov received an airmail letter from a relative in the Russian province of Ratmousendorsk. There was news from his cousin Tomishka-Shushka.
Here she is in her babushka. A very striking
peasant young lady.
Her letter reads:
I have had my heart broken. Vladinov my boyfriend is gone. I am so sad.
Tears have been rolling down my whiskers since last Tuesday. (Gee, that mail must be quick) No flowers, no word, no Valentine.
(I look at her closed eyes in that beautiful face. I wish I could
All I can do is sleep. The sleep of the depressed.
Lonely and lost,
Tink tosses the letter on the table, shrugs and walks off.
Look at her trying to reach out!
What can I do? All I can think of is to send her something to make her laugh.
Do you think it'll help?
Pee ess: I want to thank my furriend Oskar for making us aware that we were on an old Blogger editor. We changed so now we can do tricks!! And...Clooney for inspiring us with some of his relatives!