Dear friends Sky and Ziggy,
Sky, I feel for your sneezies, I had them a long time ago. I got medicine and I got better; so will you.
Ziggy, dear, we must talk about the weight thing. You know we girls must maintain our girlish figures; I, myself, am on a torturous diet of almost no food at all! Call me if you need to talk; both of you let me know if you need anything. Headbumpies and nose kisses,

your dear friend,

Pinot