Gurlz

by carolynholm

Dear Mommy,

Poppy and me, we’re a Gurl Posse.

Love, Mia

 

Dear Mia,

What have you been watching?

Love, Carolyn

 

Dear Mommy,

It was something on YouTube.

Love, Mia

 

Dear Mia,

It figures. Well, I like your cute spelling. What does Poppy think of this?

Love, Carolyn

 

Dear Mommy,

She’s confused by it.

Love, Mia

 

Dear Mia,

Of course she is. Have you told her what she’s supposed to do as a member of the posse?

Love, Carolyn

 

Dear Mommy,

I’m supposed to tell her that?

Love, Mia

 

Dear Mia,

Well I would think so. First of all it’s your big idea. And second, Poppy is quite young, and you’re the senior cat.

Love, Carolyn

 

Dear Mommy,

I am not a senior.

Love, Mia

 

Dear Mia,

Actually you are. The other day, in fact, the vet clearly referred to you as a senior cat.

Love, Carolyn

 

Dear Mommy,

That’s terrible. And she seemed like such a nice lady, too. Now I’m sad.

Love, Mia

 

Dear Mia,

Not for long, I’m sure. You don’t look like a senior. And you definitely don’t act like a senior.

Love, Carolyn

 

Dear Mommy,

That’s a relief. Well, brace yourself, this Gurl and her Posse are going to run up and down the hall together for a bit. Things might get loud.

Love, Mia

 

 

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