Dearest Bootz-man~

My goodness--talk about a MONDAY! You'd better be good and not worry your daddy anymore!

Glad you don't hafta take the pills anymore but sorry that those ol' cells aren't up to speed. We'll be crossing paws, toes, fingers, and eyes until we hear everything is A-OK! (Sophie wanted to cross her back-legs too, but I advised against that.... ) Now--you keep everything UN-CROSSED 'n keep doin' yer bizniz.

{{Bootzerz}}