Sept. 5, from Louie, Epilogue

Hi, guys,

Louie here.

Louie of the big faithful dumb ears.

 

Pops ‘n’ Louie at our welcome home dinner.

This is gonna be a short note, ‘cuz Pops is out on the patio grillin’ MEAT, ‘n’ Mom is flutterin’ around the kitchen with her salts ‘n’ seasonin’s, preparin’ all sorts of yummy stuff for our dinner, ‘n’ pretty soon we’re all three gonna have our snouts buried in our plates, lickin’ up all that meaty goodness.

So I just wanted to say before Mom rings the dinner bell…..

Louie’s goin’ on vacation for awhile. With Pops safely home ‘n’ Mom darned near her retirement, I’m not gonna haveta be on 24/7 patrol no more, guardin’ the homefront alone against orcs ‘n’ nefarious turkeys.

So there won’t be no more letters from Louie — leastways, not until next summer, when Pops goes back to the Stanislaus.

Until then, be good, be happy, ‘n’ save a Milkbone for Louie!!!!!!