This is forn Laccu. Deerly Laccu, I had not gone out todate except to go to MINE scaffolding in MINE boots, swetter, coat and with papa. Tha snew had blown aboot lake a devil so I kwikly used tha outdoors facility and came home. Than I had enjoyed "hotpatch" and warm home. Wow. Wot a time we are living in. Yesterdate had been wot mam called 15 degrees celsius. I had ranned in Brooklyn and I had enjoyed tha bike basket forn 13 miles all over tha boros. However, it is with a heavy hart I must tell you mam is walking Gabe. Gabe is crazy and not smert. He doesn't not care if he walks in pee, snew, rain. He has gotten an empty hed and wan brane not fully formed. He is hyper, He is insensitive. Sometimes he gives a feeling lake he is related to Jaffrey. He is 8 or 9 and pulls on his leash, takes vitamin every date, gits angry at nother dags. His mam has gotten a cane so MINE mam walks him. I'd wish mam wuld stay home and ignore him. However, she only goes in tha mourning ...