NUTZ!


Miz Molly still duzint feel so hot ... she wanted to skip Brunch.

Dad tried *pushin* a Krunch in tween her toofies ... she swallered wun lil piece wiffout chewin it.
Then he tried a mini-treet ... lil harder *pushin* it in -
but it came back out onna express flite >>> Pa-TOOie!<<<

Dad figgered that meant she's NOT hungry!

She OUT onna wire ropey tie-out (hopefully chew-proof) communin wiffa bushes an da mulch.
Doesn't seem to be *munchin* on foilage or durt ... so Dad's gonna let her lounge
outside till it either rains or getz chillie.

We suspekt dat Dad's bout reddie to cook up a batch of beef broth an noodilz or rice.

Hope we duzint need Purrayers fur dis, YET ... but sum Good Thoughtz fur Miz Molly would sure help!

Stay tuned ...