Mummy note-iced todays whiles wes weres in Hoglish class dat I habes dry skins again ands I habes a few spots dat is reds. =\ She sabes I prob-ill-less shoulds starts my med-ee-sin agains to make sures I otays. I tells hers I fine, but she nots list-sin to mes...nope nope!
Today was ours last days of class-sis. Now we just habes papers to writes ands two tests....whatever doze are...to takes and we bes all dones wif dis......uhmmm...whats iz its called...sa-mess-ter? I fink...anyways, dat is nice and hopefullys Mummy wills be less stre-sised. Den ins da times of May wes are takeish a poetry classish and Mummy wills bes tea-ching poetry tos da bad peoples dat lives in da big scary building wifs reallys tall fences and guards...I scareds....I not go dares and I no likey Mummy go dars eifers, but I guesses she wantish toos. She sabes shes a little nerrvus toos. Wes also takings a class of da a-mare-i-cans hisssstory too...dat sounds likes a greats timez for a nap!!
My brovers ares doing pretty wells. Charlie iz healthys and nevers gots our seekness, so dats good, and Gizmo iz finallys growing somes of his quills backs even dough he still losing somes toos. I ams losing some still, but I nots bald like dat poor dude.
YAWWWWNNNN....I fink its timez tos shleep againz....Zzzzzzzzz....