Dear Wubba,
I wanted to write you a little note to tell you how much I love you. I love that no matter what kind of mood I'm in, hearing your squeak brightens my day. You are always fun to play with, even when I'm playing by myself. You are soft, yet strong. You were given to me with love from Grandma Evelin, much like a grandparent gives a grandchild a drum kit (a fun toy when it is not at your house). But that's ok. Mom understands how much I love you. You fly through the living room with ease. Simply amazing aerodynamics. And yet you make the perfect tug-o-war toy! How do you have so many talents, oh Wubba of mine?
Fondly,
Bailey
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