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To Princess Marti after the ball
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[Oooops! You write! No *you* write, Charky! OUCH, that's my ear!
That's my tail! Okay, okay, I'll write to her... she's such a
sweet doe, we don't want to get her upset with us.]
Hiiii... Marti *paw wave*,
Well, actually Halloween night was kind of a blurrr, after the
9th cilantro margarita. But, after my stay at the Bunny Ford
DeTox Clinic ("I am a cilantroholic."), it's all starting to
come back to me... [BLUSH]
[Nah, I didn't really do *that*, did I, Charky?]
[Even worse, you danced (sans bow tie) on the bar at
The Cecaltroph Cafe. TSK, TSK...]
Oh yeah, how can we possibly forget the wild, hare-raising
trick-or-treating on Halloween night, with you as a ballerina,
hopping door-to-door with Cinderella, Bunjamin and Kari!!!!
Your tour-en-l'air was incredible - a 3.5 degree of difficulty,
pike position dismout. Wow! We had so much fun!!! Till I woke
up the next day with my ears throbbing.
Unforgetable, in every way,
Unforgetable, that's how you'll stay...
We are just trying to be gentlebuns while welcoming all the new
does, er bunnies to PB... We call ourselves Sir Charkspeare and Ashford
so that the newbies will be impressed with our poetic talents
and stay...
[Awesome, Dude, I think she'll calm down now...]
This poor little new girl wanted a pen-bun and we just wanted
to be nice and help her out, ya see...
[TEE-HEE]
We are junior tough buns, but we have a soft heart...
[BU-WA-HA-HA-HA-HA You are a genius, keep writing!]
Lots of nose kisses, Marti, and sleep well. We hope you dream
about some very studly tough buns tonight, *wink**wink*.
Your charming friends,
Charky *nuzzle**nuzzle* and Ash *lick**lick*
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