Hey dearest furiends…(RaenaBelle pauses as thunder claps and rain falls hard and loud on the roof) Well, it’s storming here, so we’ll have to hurry our post along. C’mon Zebby, let’s get to it.
Hey dearest furiends how are ya’? It’s storming here and even cooled off. Can you believe it? Mommy said yesfurday the weather guessers were forecasting temperature drops, but we didn’t believe ‘em. Till we woke up this morning that is. I’s guess they do get it right every once in a while. (Raena giggles)
(Raena runs in to the living room panting) Hey dearest furiends so good to see you. Zebby?! Where are you? Hurry up! It’s storming so we can’t be on the computer fur very long. But, it’s Blest Sunday and time to count our Blessings. Zebby? Are you coming?
C’mon RaenaBelle. Hurry up mommy, we need you to type fur us. It’s Blest Sunday, and everypawdy purrobably thinks we fell off the face of the earth. We’ve been MIA since last Wednesday. Kittens!!! (Dezi tries to corral Raena and push mommy to the computer)