Poor, poor, Mr. Bagalaboa.
He was bitten in a rabid squirrel attack. He lived such a wonderful life until my brother's squirrel decided to go after his funny-looking red velvet hat. I think Mr. Bagalaboa's first name was Eugene. Or was it Ernest? Either way, me not know- and plus we must make a nice friendly card for Mr. Bagalaboa! Yay! Heehee!
DEAR MISTER BAGALABOA,
SORRY ABOUT THE LIFE-SCARRING SQUIRREL-BITE WOUNDS ON YOUR FOREHEAD. YAY! HOPE YOU GET WELL SOON! MY LOVELY AUNTIE NONA HAS SENT YOU MANY FLOWERS! INCLUDING SOME WHICH ARE OF A LIGHT GREEN COLOR WE KNOW AS TARNEESHA! YAY!!
SIGNED,
YOUR TINY NEIGHBOR GOOBY! :D
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