Wednesday, August 23, 2006

It Gives Fred Pawse

My Dear Anonymous,

I heard through the Wrigley's gumline that you are home with a sore foot. Fred does not have feet, but I do have paws, and I know what it's like when I get something stuck in them. Ouch!

I hope that you are already feeling better, darling Anonymous. Rest up, watch some Ellen, and know that I am thinking of you.


Ever yours,

Frederick

PS: You could never scare me, I promise.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Frederico amore mio! You brightened my day. It's been rather a ruff week. Plus, the doctor's office gave me crutches that were worn out on the bottom so I slipped :( What's up with dat?! I didn't see Ellen (she does make me laugh) but I saw a couple of episodes of one of my favorite shows, "Miracle Pets." Such touching stories...that was all the tv I could take then back to snoozing. Have a cookie filled weekend Fred.

Fred said...

Where are the cookies of which you speak, my darling anonymous?

They wouldn't happen to be those Stella D'oro coookies with the fudge in the center, would they?

Fred loves those.