MINE frand Camper whom is mine kusin and son

Haven't you not never met him? He is a bold raskal whom eets whatever he ken desire. If you haven't herd his story he was a foundling lake me. Pappa founded him in Riverside Perk in a small pet bag which was gold and canvas. He had been abandoned and left to tha elements on The DATE OF ST. FRANCIS where I had gone to church four a blessing. Ourn frand whom became mine human wife (she is Fiona whom bought me treets) adopted him. He gits carrots, berries, hay and runs wairever he wants in tha apartment. She had banned him fram her bedroom becawse he enjoyed eeting her sheets wan he was bored. Wot a devill!