On 4/27/16 9:02 AM, Pipps=^..^= wrote:
Pipps waykz up alone in da bridul sweet up aftur uh reely nise moonwit
wok wif her noo wink Ranger,

dey wachd duh sun set, da bigbig moon kame owt, da serf wuz bootiful,
den owt uf no ware Sum cat warin uh Hawaiian hedband gibz dem sum
Hawaiian nip ."da kine" hym sez-


Dey tayk uh sniff on da beech n fowl oovur Waffing...Pipps smylz
remembering n den wuners wer Ranger iz.

Hmm..Den hur seez uh note on hiz pillo wif uh gardeenya tu hur frum
hym sayin:



Mai Sweet Pipps

Ai m sawry ai m newt heer rite nao but ai had tu ghost home bekuz uf mai
noo lil sisfur.

Ai wyl fyl yew en waytur, Umkay?

Wast nite wuz great, wunnit?

Meenwile, git sum brekfuzt , wok on da beech...

Der is styl lotza dat nip left..*Pipps blinks & grins*

Ai wyl beh bak befur yew noe et n weh kan tayk up wer weh lef off.

Weh can goh fli dat kyte ifen ya wunnit . Fink ubaowt et.

Luffs n *noseboop*

Yer Ranger-Dude

[Just a few minutes after Pipps reads the note, Ranger reappears in the
suite. ]

I'z back! Efurryfing is fine back at da howse.

When we lefted for here I left a ghost copy of me in da howse. It's
somefing that looks an sounds like me to da hoomins, but isn't real. I
jus had to 'port back long enough to be sure dat da ghost-me din't get
me in any trubble.

So howz about we getz some breakfast and walkz on da beech again?

Ranger