My Momma wrote a long message, and did some silly keystroke. Poof! It was gone.
My heart was a bit sad when I saw the picture of you and Bernie with a
You say that he was your first friend, and Winston wonders if perhaps it is love. Bernie is very handsome and had a hip scarf around his neck. Is that the kind of pup that you are attracted to?
Not that I am jealous, Tink. Well, perhaps a little but I do know that in your eyes, I will always be Uncle Charlie.
I wish you, me, Bernie, Ginger, Winston, and all of the other boys could play together. I bet we would all be trying to catch you and Ginger. Then we could have our picture taken, and share some of the delicious treats you have at your house.
Well, it is time for
for my evening walk, and then snuggle with Momma. Love, Uncle Charlie
PS I am so glad you are feeling better.