Dis b in mai inbox dis moarning frum ower deer frend Nightshayde
Plz to letting teh Nite Watchman know dat he will be joined by my beloved Spot. Our sweet kitteh crost teh bridge abowt an howr ago — Momcat & ai wuz awayk cuz ai had bin rappin teh prezzents. Fank CC we wuz awayk or mah littlol gurl mite haz finded him awl by hurself in teh morning.
We noticed a day or two ago dat himz breevin wuz labored. It gotted much worse dis ebening. Ai wuz lyin on teh floor wif him to try to comfort him. Ai gotted him to drink a littlol waddur (he neber went off his fuds or waddur) & he perked up a tad — but den he cried a fyoo tiems & gave a horrid yowl … staggered into teh alcove & crost teh bridge. It went bery fast & we wuz pettin him & telling him hao muchlee we luvved him.
He wuz a bery sweet, jentlol boikat — awlwaiz putted up wif mah littlol gurl eben wen she diddint eben know wut kittehz wuz.
He will be gud company fur teh Nite Watchman, aifinkso.
Fankies fur ur tiem,