Our Sweet Henry

Dearest peoples on the innernets,

This is all of us speakin'.  Well, Senator Henry Jackson Edward Graves III spended the whole day with Aunt Doktor Dugan again.  He was poked and prodded and squeezed and rubbed.  There was also a lot of ear scratchin' and "ooohs" and "aaaahhhs" over how pritty Henry's furs are.  But, even with all that stuff goin' on, there wasn't no answer as to what is wrong with our Henry. 

He came back home with a big bag of medicines.  See, his temperature was back up again.  All of his blood work was normals.  But, just in case he has some funky bug, they gived him all kinds of pills and stuff to make sure they start gittin' rid of the funky bugs in case he's gots 'em in his insides. 

Henry still ain't eatin' so mommy has been givin' him Hills AD in a syringe.  Henry really likes it.  He slurps it up and then takes a big long nap.  That's what he's doin' right now.

Please keep prayin' for the Senator.  He is weak and tired and still don't feel good at all.  We is very worried and so is mommy and Aunt Doktor Dugan.  We want our Senator back right away.

Very truly yours,
The Whiskers & Purrs Gang

Comments

[abby]

Henry

We is sendin yoo our biggest healin purr furr yoo to git rid of da case of da nasties so yoo can be all better relly soon...

purrs,
Abby