Look at what I hab!! The first Wimby cookies ob the season!! Wow…I wasn’t expecting dis.
My niece was inspired by seeing the all the rat art and she did one of her own! All hail King Beez!
P.S. She was thrilled with all the likes and comments on Facebook.
Oh hai. I was just habbing my breakfast, but wanted to talk to you for a minute. I’be been doing good. I miss my brothers alot, but I get so many snuggles from mom, too many actually… so I’m doing ok. I hab to tell you, I really don’t lub habbing my picture taken, so I let mom take some, but you might not see me all the time, polar bears like to maintain a mystique, man ob mystery kind ob fing. I’ll pop in now and then to check on you, but mostly I’ll talk to you.
I hope you are all doing well, I lub you all so berry much. dis Beez
Calemdars, buttons and bookmarks…oh my!! They are all here, and look fantastic! Wall Calemdars, Desk calemdars, and no Mondays in sight…they will start shipping soon. Hab you ordered yours yet?? Dis is going to keep me busy for awhile I fink. They are kind ob heaby. Dis Beez.
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Keep me busy here: https://martymousehouse.bigcartel.com/
Our tribute to sweet Pickles. Fank you for sharing his life wiff us.
Dis Beez. For NPP’s last breakfast we had pamcakes wiff whipped cream – it was delicious! Ob course, I didn’t know it was his last meal when we were habbing it, or it would hab been much more sad.
Dis MM. I’m having a really hard time with this one. I wasn’t sure what to write, so I called Bert and askied him if he could write a poem for me. He agreed.
Oh hai, it’s me, Bert in Heaben. Here’s a poem about my brother:
The passing ob NPP made mom berry sad,
but here in Heaben we were berry glad
to see him again and hab a new ratty pile
to drink starberry shakes and make him smile.
It’s sad to be seperate from ones we lub – it’s true
It hurts our hearts to see them blue.
So we send boxes ob tissues and clouds ob lub
You can feel them when you soak in the tub.
And when you’re dry sometimes too,
We try and send messages down to you.
To fank you for the wonderful life we libed
The biscuits, the snacks and hammocks you gibed.
The parting is the worstest part, but we will always
and foreber be in your heart.
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Pickles fought harder than anyone I hab eber seen. His will to lib, and surgical skills on his tumor went above and beyond any expectashuns. Sadly, his wizarding skills were not enuff to make it go away, and the cancer won after a long hard effort. I love you my little pickle pants and I know there are thousands around the world that love and will miss you too. I didn’t share a ton about this for several reasons. This is a fun page where people come to smile, so we focused on the great snacks and sweet mobie times we had. Hearing about cancer is a real bummer, even when it’s someone you only know online – I want you all to be happy and remember him for all the joy he brought. It was also very hard on me. It was quite a journey, one I neber imagined and I want to thank those who helped me along the way – your love and support meant the world to me.
To honor NPP, please continue his mission to spread love and laughter.
