YOU'RE STILL THE ONE!

My Dear YumYum,

With all the new kidZ on the block you might feel like you haven't been receiving as much attention as you used to. And I know this year has been harder on you than anyone. Because you were there. And you grieved the most. Especially once you all came home and it kept happening. That's why we got you VinnyGuinea, thank you, Aunt ConniElfPie. Then we got you BhindiGuinea. Now you have two friends and you aren't lonely, you're still the alpha male and, by the way, YumYum, YOU'RE STILL THE ONE!

                              Will you tuck me in tonight?

It's getting late and we really should be getting to bed...

Sweet dreams, piggies, YumYum will be back in a bit. No worries.

Love You.
Gratitude Infinite.

Life According to Millie Bea

 

MY NEW SIS JUST GOT HER OWN
DREAM HOUSE AND I AM SO
STARTLED!
EVEN THOUGH I WAS HERE FIRST
IT FEELS SO GOOD TO HAVE A
LITTLE SISTER.
SHE JUST KEEPS STARTLING ME!

Almond JOY!

 

WHEEEEEEEEEEEK!
Our dear friend, CD3, who has now adopted
her second rescue JUST got lil'Almond Joy into 
her dream house last night, where Joy wheeked
to her friend, Millie Bea describing how happy 
she was to be next door where they could at least 
sniff and rub each other's noses and squeal to 
mom for breakfast (all day!) and CD3's Bruce got
to see Joy popcorn for the very first time!
That's what we love about these Midwest Guinea
Habitats:
they are long, expandable and can even be
connected to one another for more space, including
dividers to separate food and poo areas 
and ramps to run over with all sorts of
variations for fun, although really "poppy" (or 
disabled pigs like YumYum's spondylosis)
prefer one flat playing field across which to
race like race horses, especially through cozy
tunnels and two-door castle-pigloos and 
cardboard boxes with lots of big doors and...
it's just too much fun and now CD3's got it, too!
CONGRATULATIONS, ALMOND JOY,
YOU ARE FINALLY HOME.
YOU ARE FINALLY LOVED.
YOU WILL BLOSSOM.
AND NOW YOU AND MILLIE BEA
ARE MEMBERS OF OUR FAMILY.
WELCOME, DEARS, WELCOME!

Our Next Door Neighbor, George

 

 

We all know how annoying the paparazzi
can become after awhile, I mean, Fairy, 
especially you, with the press everywhere
like in the movie about Fairies, no privacy
to just be you, read to your meecies, play,
hang out with Marigold...make inventions...
watch "The Vicar of Dibley" with your mum
and Dad...well, George has his moments, too.
So, everyone thinks he has this big villa in Italy.
He has a big Villa.
It's just...shall we say without saying too much...
not exactly in Italy.
We are his refuge, in fact as we write someone
is playing bagpipes. OH, IT'S ST. PATRICK'S
DAY AND GEORGE IS IRISH! CLOONEY!
WHAT WERE WE THINKING?
OF COURSE!
A PINT OF GUINNESS (non-alcoholic,please)
FOR OUR CELEBRATED NEIGHBOR!


LAH FHEILE PADRAIG DAOIBH!
(to one and all!)

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! CANWE*CANWE*CANWE??????

 

WEATHER ALERT FOR BELLINGHAM: SNOW!

Dear Fairy, mum wrote to you because
she'd only had ONE SIP of coffee not
one CUP and thought you had missed
my entire post about...well, i'm still
so liddle and shy, but...(you) and so
she's gonna have breakfast, but she
was wonderin' if, if, if...well,
the same thing, too?
maybe?
she wants to make a "Big Mavis" though.
In the shape of a Baby Beluga Whale.
Could Ian and his Giant Shovel help
her move it to Lincolnshire Park
by the swingset, perhaps right
behind the swings (that was her
favorite part, she laughed so hard
she couldn't stop laughing!)
Nobody will know what I am
talking about because mom only had
one SIP!
She better have breakfast now...
(she just can't stop giggling about
the swings!)
OH GOODNESS - THIS IS TRUE -
AN ENTIRE MARCHING BAND
IS MARCHING BY AND WE
DON'T KNOW WHY!
THEY MUST BE CELEBRATING
(us?)