I rited another poum.
Odde to Bob
Bob is a ferrut, he haz fur
He not a kat so he not purr
He brown ande fuzzie ande plays in my pantz
He wigguls arounde like a bunch of antz.
He is my frend from when i wuz not ded.
He haz a softe and fluffie hed.
I luv him and hee luv me
Even tho we R in hell we still happee.
Bob lik his poum. Next I trie 2 rite a poum 4 Celfone. He will lik that.
I cee King coldslaw and freezerburn. I go aske them agan 2 give mee theyre ayer kundishuning sekrets. Stille stroking theyre eggos.