A note from The Bridge ...
Kan I borrow your phone, God?
Thanks!
<dials the Big Durt Ball, Mom Line>
<riiiiing>
Hello, MOM?
HI, Mom ~ it's ME, Freckles!
Just wanted to let you know I've arrived up here onna Bridge ... all safe and sound -
if not a bit *frazzled*! ... WHAT a Ride!
You haven't lived, or died, till you ride with Tubby & Peanut on the Silver Klowd Express!
They SAID God was along, as Chief Pilot - but I never saw Him ... and He sure wasn't
paying much attention to how we were flying! I think He was <munchin cookies>
that the GranMoms were baking in the galley!
Tubby "claimed" he knew where we were going - he even had a list of Departed Bridge Angle
friends and relatives ... with GPS coordinates ...
I think we were just <buzzing> every house on the block!
We almost got <STUCK> in the Rollin Howze out West when we <zipped> in the window
and Miz Debbie closed the front door! 
Did you feel the *draft* when we visited our house, Mom?
We tried not to <scare> you ... but Peanut said it was important that you
knew we were there.
THANKS for the Good Tymes & Momories, Mom!
I'll have a lot of good Hoomin Tails to share at Brag & Tell tonight.
And don't furget - I'm <saving> you a spot here at the Bridge ... don't be too long joining me.
Forever Yours,
/s/ Freckles
/s/ Cinder, Smokey & Heidi
R.I.P. ~ Boots, Bowser, Sherman, & Snoopy
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