Seeing Maggie Sue's letter to Bob reminded me that I had not written in quite some time! I have not forgotten you! Your valentine is still taped above my bowl - which brings me to my biggest problem....there is very little food in it these days. My meowmie has decided to starve me!! I think I shall perish before I ever meet you! She gives me 2 measly quater cups each day!! How can I survive? It is a good thing I have your picture there to make me feel better. Meowmie has not been doing too well. She keeps getting in bed with an ice pack. It is the migraine monster she says. I do not see any monster though. But it is real because she does not even sit in front of the computer very much.

Well, my beautiful Stubby, I hope to see you at Catmandu's partee next Sunday - will you be there? Perhaps we can catch the bus together if you happen to come through Dayton - or are you flying?
Purring for you,
Dylan