<html><head><style type="text/css"><!-- DIV {margin:0px;} --></style></head><body><div style="font-family:'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif;font-size:12pt"><div>Greetings from LuLu,</div><div><br></div><div>I am very jealous about the rabbit skin. I have been a bit slow lately. Gracie rolled in something absolutely revolting and stunk to high heaven and managed to roll around on the bed, under the covers before it was found out. several loads of laundry later (sheets, matress pad, blanket, quilt, pillow cases) she got a bath so I guess she payed the price.</div><div><br></div><div>Then the sneaky ole dadPerson tried to bathe ME but I ran for it and got away. He decided to let it go for today, tomorrow is another day.</div><div><br></div><div>About the poop. You see, I was a puppy mill girl for too long and my insides are a bit stretched out. I make HUGE poops. dadPerson says he'd be proud of some of
them. The worst time ever was .... this one time I was straining and straining and dadPerson looked outside and said to momPerson ..... I think thats a bit of plastic bag hanging out of her. momPerson went to get a glove. She got the end of it and applied gentle and consistant pressure and it came, and came, and came and came ..... it was an entired produce bag and it had ripped in half lengthwise so it was twice as long (2 feet) and just kept coming and coming. It hung up a couple times and I stood and swiveled my hips and momPerson was patient and eventually we got that whole long thing outa there.</div><div><br></div><div>You go girl.</div><div><br></div><div>Love,</div><div>LuLu</div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div style="position:fixed"></div>
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