Mom says today is a special day to ask the one I love if she'll be my Gal In Time. I'm not sure what that means, but it sounds important so I'll go ahead and ask.
I'm a little nervous so let me clear my throat and get Mom to scratch my tummy. Ah, heck, I'll just go ahead and ask:
Miss Sophie, will you please be mine?
I promise I'll never touch Mr. Orangie.
Mom printed out your picture for me.
She stole the picture from your blog, from sophie's view. I sleep with your picture. I put my chin on the paper, so you're the last doggie I see before I close my eyes.
Oh, Miss Sophie, I love you so.
I hope you are my Gal In Time.
Okay I love you every buddy bye bye.
Franklin the Bordernese