Rags, Sylvester, Chester-Cheeto, and Pooh-Pooh all miss you, little feller. After three weeks, Sylvester still thinks I am hiding you somewhere. Like I promised, I am giving Sylvester extra love for you. Bennie said he misses you, too. I cry some, but not as much. I tend to get choked up in the mornings when you are not there to rush the door and knock me over. Someone e-mailed and wanted me to take Pedro in, but I just couldn’t. We called a reporter and she ran your story in the paper. We know where the responsible party lives, and we sent him a letter expressing our grief for his irresponsible actions. Bennie is going to volunteer helping furry creatures find good homes.
We will be alright, in time.