Hey dearest furiends, can you believe it’s almost Thanky Thanksgiving? I’s mean, it feels like just yesfurday it was summertime. It’s so strange to be celebrating without sis Dezi. Ya’ know, she was born and gotcha’d in November all those years ago. Tomorrow would’ve been her Gotchaday. (Raena lowers her head and wipes a tear from her eye.) But, it’s Zebby’s furst, so I’s plan to make sure he knows all about Giving Thanks fur our many Blessings.
Hey dearest furiends welcome to this week’s Blest Sunday. It has certainly been a week. As most of ya’ know, mommy has trouble sleeping, so we’re usually up really late. And then, her body freezes up so she can’t move in the mornings. It’s really no big deal, we’re used to it. But, every once in a blue moon, it’s really a problem.
Hey dearest furiends, how are ya’? Did you remember to turn your clocks back last night? Thanky thank the heavens above all our clocks set themselves, or mommy would’a been some kind’a confused this morning.
Hey dearest furiends, how are ya’? It’s actually chilly today; can ya’ believe it? Mommy says winter is coming.
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