*blushing and wagging her sleek black tail* Are you really and truly sure you ought to be calling me sugar britches? Because I don't think our sweet, darlingmost, dearest bobbleheads even know what britches are. Should we teach them? Or should we let the octonanny teach them about britches? Which do you think would be best, darlingmost silverbell? If you spoil me with purple spotted foam balls, then I will just have to wish up rubber or plastic toy mousies for your wading pool. Wouldn't you like that, darlingmost silverbell? And, naturally, I could get in touch with Sheriff Andy Taylor, but don't you think you should meow to him, sheriff to sheriff? I could meow to Aunt Bea. Or is it Aunt Bee? Which do you think, darlingmost silverbell? I rely upon your sage advice.
Angel Nala La
: My Sweet Tater,
: I shall wish you up a whole case load of purple
: spotted foam balls and you can share them with our
: bubbleheads or not, it's up to you. Purrhaps another
: case of assorted colors would be good also just in
: case some of the bubbleheads have a purrference. Sugar
: britches you shall have cases of purple foam balls.
: Everfur time you run low just meow to me and I shall
: wish you up a few dozen more cases. Nah you could
: never be greedy. Just look at all the toys you wish up
: fur our bubbleheads and never even ask to play with
: 'em yourself? Have you had a chance to meow to Sheriff
: Andy Taylor yet? I do believe he would do a great job
: of deliverin' fleas even if'n he does talk kinda funny
: sometimes my sugar wafer with chocolate fillin'