Dear friends,

Wolfie was a little late to the ringworm party, so the Infected Five recently became the Infected Six. He is now in ringworm isolation with the rest of the gang, where he is reluctantly receiving the standard treatment of dips or gentle washes in sulfur.

With roughly half the gang gone, it’s still nice and quiet in Suite FIV+. We have a new guy, Wilbur, who is sweet as can be and has the coolest hairdo. The fur along his spine is longer than the rest of his fur, so he kind of looks like a punk rock kitty with a mohawk. All that’s missing are some tattoos and piercings. He is a total lovebug and will gently ask for affection from all our kind visitors.

I, too, appreciate lots of affection. To prove it, I will quickly twist into the cutest pose and show you my belly when you come to visit me.

There is less of my belly to see these days as I’ve continued to drop a bit of weight. A full exam has shown that nothing is wrong, and I feel great. While I like my canned food, I’m not so thrilled with the dry prescription food. I heard a rumor that they may switch my prescription diet to one I might like better to help me put some weight back on. I say “Yes, please!”

I am furever grateful for your love and support. I hope the start of the summer brings you an abundance of sunshine, lazy days and laughter.

XOXO,

Lester