<Grabs Prayer Line> <dials God>
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{Herro?
God's Office, Bowser speakin ... What'cha need?}
Bowz! It's US --- we need God - rite now ... trubble wiff STAR!
{OK, I'll fetch Him fur ya --- but try to calm down ...
Da Big Guy has been werkin on her case fur a while ... I think Sherman
sounded da furst alert. We all hopped onna Silver Klowd and Tubby & PeaNut flew
us all over to da Island. God had his Big Book and they figgered out Star
has a telemetry problem --- gettin static between the front & rear ends.
Sounds like what was goin bad in MY systems. Here's God.}
YESsssss, you Pups > rang < ??
HI God - sorrie to bother You, but STAR is awful important to a lotta us.
Can You get he back onna road to feelin Good again?
You Guys keep the Pawrayers flowing, and We'll do everything possible
fur that Pretty Girl. ;)
THANKS God!!
/s/ the Prayer Pups