The lamp & the sleeping Mister McGuire are pictures that Paul enclosed
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Each inside wall of the box was covered with one of the lamps, and also on the inside lid, so they would not be travelling in the dark. | |
This picture of Mister McGuire lay across the top
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There was a tiny packet of kibble,
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We have Enzo Mini-Me, Mister McGuire & Belle
. . . who write: WE ARE HERE !!!
Hi Dad!
We are here. As in HERE IN OZ!! Whoo hoo . . . it's nearly as hot as Kuwait!
We arrived in a big Airetruck and we barked & barked & nosepoked to be let out of our Airetainer . . . Auntie Sue fell about when she cairefully undid the lid and saw . . . not just EnzoMiniMe but three of us! Dunno why but she nearly cried. She did larf though.
She lifted us out and let us do some happydances on the kitchen bench and then she gave us big drinks & some chicken pieces cuz we had finished all our kibble and there was nuthin' left 'cept some crumbs, and let us run around with the Big As. She says tomorrow we can go outside and play under the trees while she takes some photos. Then we have to hop inside the Airetainer again and go on another short ride up to Sidderney & Maia.
This is a nice place and the frogs are very noisy tonight, must be cuz they are wet.
It's very very hot and we wouldn't mind being wet either. But we're a bit tired and the jetlag is catching up so we might go to sleep for a bit now. Nitey nite Dad, and we hope you is not missing us too much though Auntie Sue says things about how could you possibly spaire us and what are you going to do without us and won't you be very homesick & lonely with not having us around to cuddle you becos you are a very long way away from Mommy & the Jupiter kids & Mister McGuire. Snuffle.
PS. Thanks for sending the lamps in our Airecontainer so we could see and not get frighted in the dark; the sand came in handy for when we had to youknowwhat. And the photo of Mr McGuire asleep meant that we did not get wokened up. Auntie Sue says the little box must be real crystal and it looks very precious so how did it get through the Kustoms Doggies we wonder. Oh and she also says we smell beeuutiful so it must be the Arabian Nites or all the Perfumes of Araby or somethin' like that. Anyway she likes it, and she sniffled us all over. (Um, she also said it might be your aftershave; if so it's pretty damn good.)
G'night Dad!
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