The Toes Report... a last message from Panda, we're afraid

On $DATE , FurrsomeFoursome wrote:

Deer ar-pee-cee-cee furreinds;

I'ze wantid tu post wunce more and say fangu fur all de purrs,
and hugs, and de Sekrit Santa stuff an' venchures and effuryfing.

I has kinda quikly started feelin poorly tuday, an I fink it mite
be time tu go see TED Bonnie wun las time tu get on my way tu de
Bridge
an' see Lenny and Lucy again tomorra. I'ze still purrin', tu
tell meowmie itz OK, but I'ze not eetin' enny mor and I don't
effen want de
toona wadder or nuffin. My mouf just duzzin't werk wif a
cansurmonster
living there. Yesterday I was still tryin but only eetin'
little, and
meowmie knows I'm dehydrating now. She keeps gifin me dishes but
I
jus' gettin growly an' say "no! take it away...". I'ze just want
tu be
on de bed an' purr an' sleep wif de people pettin' me. I'ze
tired and I fink itz time tu move on.

Meowmie went lookin' in the Google Archive for the old Deja News
system
- she fownd my furry furst Meow effur. De messij ID if yew
search
Google is . It made hur smile,
mebbe yew will.

I hopes alla de furreinds heer takes care, an' has menny mor
wunnerful
'venchures an' Kissamowses an' winkwinks an' all. Meowmie an de
offurs will come bak soon - rite now she's leekin' all over me
an' de keebord an' tomorra will be hard.

Menny purrs tu all - Good night and joy be with you all.

Panda ov Farewell Toes

We'g goin tu miss you till we meet again. Our luv and our
puurrraaayyers go wif you. You were lucky to have such a good
human tu serve you, Panda of all those toes.

Diana, Ryan, and Cinnamon

--
Regards,
Fred.
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