#354: Bertie says…
If anyone sees the Rector, will you tell him I’m not doing it? I’ve just written 14 thank you notes and there is no way that I am writing anything else until my paws stop throbbing from holding the pen so tightly. I deserve cheese. Lots of it. Tell him, if you see him, that he can do his own job himself this time. I’m done with writing. Night-night. Over and out.
