Thursday, December 1, 2011

a note fromm mabel

Mabel heer.

Peepel hav askt me to rite agen so I wil tel you my doings. So Mommee and Daddee put me in a smoll bag, very ruff-like, and we went in a noysee thing to a werm gud-smelling place calt floreda for theenks-geeving.

I stil dont know wat a theenks-geeving is, but manee peepel wer ther. I jomped on them to say hello and sneefed the fud but did not eet any becuz I am gud now. Mommee and Daddee made me go to skool--we lernt about beeing gud. I get manee treets so I dont mind. I dont try to bite peepel, ownlee small dogs and burds and sqorels. And sumtimes peepel hoo make suden mooves.

I will tell you wot is reelee xciting, tho: Leezrds!

Leezrds ar like the sqorels of the grownd. O, I hate sqorels. They hav beedee eyes and meen faces. They run up trees like "We are beter than you. You cant clime trees. So ther." I hate them. But I think leezrds would taste gud (they smell gud) so I try veree hard to catch them. But they are too fasst.

I nevr saw so many leezrds befor! (I nevr saw won leezrd befor!) I want to leeve in floreda and sit in the gras and eet leezrds and lay on the werm grownd. Also I got to be on the bed in floreda but not at home.
At theenks-geeving, after I jomped on all the peeple, Daddee put me in my crate and then they left. I culd heer them eeting and tawking in the hows for a long time. I wundered if they were eeting leezrds. Mabee that is what a theenks-geeving is. But why wuldnt they let me com eet too?
Anyway, no one tawlks about it nowe. They onlee tawlk about a creest-mas. Peepel are olways up to sumthing.



Anonymous said...

There must be a special holiday for Mabel? Mabelness Day. We can send lamb lung snacks and squeekie lizard toys wrapped in newspapers (just in case). An old tennis ball is in the mail,
Miss you, Tilly

Casey@Good. Food. Stories. said...

I would celebrate Mabelness Day. And look at her sitting like a little person on the bed! Hearts!

Buster said...

Mabel is so funny. I wish I could write good like her. Maybe she thinks I'm tasty like a leezerd.

Daniel said...

Oh, Mabel. I am thankful for you. Off to buy you a winter coat. Buster, you are no lizard.


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