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Last Letter from Winnie

Mary Mooney

Saturday, August 2, 2014 • 4:57pm

 

Saturday, August 02, 2014

 

Hey kids,

 

Okay, this is my last letter because in a couple of days you’ll be here to give me some relief from Camp Grand-Ma-Pa, and boy do I need it.

 

 

 

Today grandma got it in her head that the place looks like gypsies live in it so they are cleaning.  Can’t a pup just catch a day of naps?  Holy smokes!  They already have that blasted vacuum out and it’s staring at me, getting ready to roar.  I hate that thing.  Whatever happened to a nice quiet broom?

 

 

 

Grandpa got out the feather duster that looks like one of those bunnies only without the cool ears, so I had to kill it again.  It just won’t stay dead.  Then when grandma was done washing floors, she blocked them off so I couldn’t even go in and do a slip ‘n slide on them.  These two have a very questionable sense of humor!

 

 

 

Grandma and grandpa are okay, but come pick me up soon.  I miss tearing through our big house and jumping on your heads in the morning.  Grandpa doesn’t think that’s funny at all.  Poor old guy!

Love, Winnie, your favorite dog.

 

Today grandma got it in her head that the place looks like gypsies live in it so they are cleaning.  Can’t a pup just catch a day of naps?  Holy smokes!  They already have that blasted vacuum out and it’s staring at me, getting ready to roar.  I hate that thing.  Whatever happened to a nice quiet broom?

Grandpa got out the feather duster that looks like one of those bunnies only without the cool ears, so I had to kill it again.  It just won’t stay dead.  Then when grandma was done washing floors, she blocked them off so I couldn’t even go in and do a slip ‘n slide on them.  These two have a very questionable sense of humor!

Grandma and grandpa are okay, but come pick me up soon.  I miss tearing through our big house and jumping on your heads in the morning.  Grandpa doesn’t think that’s funny at all.  Poor old guy!
 

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