These “early years” samples are not really writing-related, but they probably explain a lot about why I spend so much time on Dennis’s crazy adventures.
First, we have a little childhood career-path speculation:
Followed by what my parents like to call “the infamous bobbling mud pit letter”, in which I am evidently concerned that my grandparents aren’t taking proper care of Buffy the dog:
Of course, Buffy was fine when we got home from our seven-week trip. I’m told that upon arriving back at our house, I ran up, hugged the dog, then took off to find my friends. Well, you know, one has to have one’s priorities straight, I guess …