A Percy Post: Epistolary Musings

Dearest Friends,

My mother's absence had been going on for some time and, truth be told, I was growing accustomed to it.  Then lo and behold...she returneth!  I was idly lounging a matter of days ago, when she suddenly came through the door.  I was so overcome with excitement I could scarcely contain myself, and I daresay my tail wagged a great deal.  I felt it best to overlook her abandonment and welcome her back with open paws.

Since she has been restored to the estate, I find that we have once again fallen into our old routine.

I am back to my place on her lap.

I am cruelly forced to subsist on unsavoury kibble.

And I am still housed with the beagle.  I simply cannot comprehend it. 

Fortunately for her I am a forgiving chap, though I growl when displeased.

Sincerely Yours,

Sir Perceval P. Pup