Dear Boots Man, Dad, Cinder an Smokey. Mr. B here. We surz was terrible sad ta hear yuz goin thru sucha bad time We all started da waterworks drippin here knowin yuz was hurtin so. When we got da prayer call from Miz Zippy yesterday, me and Oilver, Star and Cody and Mom all hunkered down for sum serious prayin. We know yer in SirJury now. We're keepin eberthing crossed and thinkin the best cuz we know that God's gonna come thru wiffa miracle, fer yuz and our Pal Buddy, too. We have a reeel good feelin bout Doc Lisa. And thanks Miz Candy fer givin us all a good dose a encourgment. Yer a fighter Boots. Yuz hang in der. The power of Pet Talk an all the critters and furmoms and dads (and da Big Guy) are comin yer way. We love ya Boots. Love, Mr. B., Oliver, Cody, Star, the piggies and Mom.