Hey Zebby, wha’cha doing?
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Hey Zebby, wha’cha doing?
Hey dearest furiends, how are ya’? Even tho’, we’re rather chatty kitties, we’re gonna keep it really short today. The whole world remembers that fateful day that terrorists visited their horror on American soil. Many years have passed, but we will never furget all those who lost their lives, and the brave men, women, and anipals who fought back so it would never happen again.
Hey dearest furiends, how are ya’? I’s gotta tell ya’, we’ve been pawfully worried about all of you especially those in the path of all those nasty storms. We’ve been meowing lots of extra purrayers and checking the fakebutt to make sure everypawdy was okay. I’s been so stressed about it, I’s actually hurled mine’s breakfast.
Hey dearest furiends, I’s sure hope you’ve all had a wonderful week. It’s storm season here in the South and the patch job they did on the power lines hasn’t held up very well. Yep, the power’s been off almost as much as it’s been on around here lately. I’s sure hope they get it fixed befur real summer hits, otherwise, we’re gonna burn up.
