The Nother Birfday to My Daddy

“Me and Cooter and Chaloopy got a perty good trik when he gets home. We are goin to get him a gooood birfday ressel up.

Then the morrow me and my daddy is goin to Unkel Tommys and Aint Deeners and me and Sandy and Brat and Maggy (them are my cussins) will ressel him up gooood agin.

Pweese do not say nuthin to him cuz these are seekert plans.

If yall want to send us some birfday prizes that is ok cuz the male man will get them to us.

He is eleventy siks times old.”

“eleventy siks was a good age,,,,,,,,just look out for the eleventy sevinth.....”

“I get powerful urges to just go:
'scratch scratch"
that's a good Sarabelle, good girl!
'scratch scratch'
what a good dog!
'scratch scratch'”

“It's mine today too Sarabelle. Sniff his butt. He'll love that!”

“Happy birthday Gojo & Griz!

Griz are you also eleventy siks times old?”

“Happy Birfday gojo! May there be many more.”

“Happy birthday, Gojo & Griz! Have a great weekend!”

“Happy birthday!

8)”

“I'm a little late...but Happy Birthday dudes...have a good one.”

“Happy Birthday, to both of you.”

“hey, Happy day, guys!!

Sarabelle, give Daddy a big sloppy kiss from PatchyG, would ya? Hope all is well.”

“We played Birthday golf. 70 degrees and sunny here in Salt Lake. It was a beauty day!

Dude, I'm eleventy siks times two.”

“Happy Birthday Guys!”