Hey BINX!

Now QUIT Dat!

Yer not eetin iz makin yur MawMee all wurried!

Now when *WE* do dat... Dad jest kallz da udder guy ober an
askz "Ya wunt a lil *extree*?"

Buy da tyme ya get ta *thinkin* that mebee ya otta eet it -
IT'z GONE!
Da "udder guy" nebber hezitatez a minnit!

Az fur *wurryin*...
Don't sweat it too much, Miz Johanna;
unless it goez on fur several daze.

We ALL go *Off Our Feed* ebery now an then.

C'mmon, Binx!
Quit skrewin around an eet yur supper!!