Little thoughts

Deer Spike.

How are you? I am fine. *Inkblot* I am no logner longer grownbeb. This meens I can go and visit yuo you. Mi momma mother says that she wood like to meet you first as yo u are a straingr. If this is not good then i can visit with mi godfather, Cratz Kratz.

*ink dribble*

Mi sistur wood like to now why you are called Spike. She sayz it is a stupid bad name and you must look like a hors. Our horss have horns. I have lernd that a lot of places horss do not hav e horns. I th ink this is sille be cause the hross horss do not have a way to pro tect them selvs. What do you think?

I hope to heer frum yo u soon.

Alexander Raven Troven

*inky finger smear*

*wax seal with a phoenix*