Dear Miz Wednesday I iz Mz Bizzy. I live wif a forever foster mom too. I gotz lost, an nobudy come looken for me. I stay 7 days at dis pwace dat sound like one big barkin dog all day, all night. When dis mama come getz me outta der, I was weally fwantic. I hangs on real tight an lick lick lick. I still duz dat when I get scared from loud noise. My eyes not workin now, so mom make sure I know she is der so I not get scared. The other day I run smack into foster dads legs. Dat made him feel sad, so he picks me ups for hugs an I lick, lick, llick. Dat ake me feel better. You might twy dat when you getz scared. My mom tellz me your new mom wit da funny feet is berry special, an you haz a wonderful forever home. Did she splain bout da cup warmer thing yet? Yur frens in fur Mz Bizzy, Jackson, Bailey, an da new kid, Mz Flower [Posted in FML 5646]