To My Reader In Pennsylvania

The tadpoles are interesting. The one that seemed to be in poor health is almost a frog. He’s just got a little bit of his tail left. His name is Chance. The one we named Killer looks… well, they say they all develop at different rates. His legs are still puny compared to what Chance’s legs looked like after he sprouted arms. His arms are getting bigger, but not much. His head still looks like a catfish head. We’re watching and waiting to see what happens.

The presents were pretty cool. The green Christmas mugs don’t have to be confined to Christmas, do they? They make great lingering around the home with a warm cup of tea mugs. I eventually plan to play dress up with Tati and take pictures. Santa left her another trunk of clothes, so I’m planning to make a day of it when I can.

Thanks a bunch. Not entirely sure what’s going on up there, but I see that you’ve been reading. That’s alright by me. I don’t know if I’m ready for “peace talks” so to speak, but I think we might be on the path to them.

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4 Replies to “To My Reader In Pennsylvania”

  1. Hi. I am just trying to figure out if it is the same Butch Obremski that we both know…It has to be..All the information is the same.. Hope to hear a reply from you.. TC

  2. I’m not speaking of him here as he isn’t computer literate. This was about someone else. I hadn’t met him until February or March of this year.

  3. And it’s very likely you know the same Butch I know. If his real name is Adam and he lives in Pennsylvania, it’s 99.9996% likely it’s him.

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