DAY SIX:
Bob,
Today the postman knocked and ran. When I opened the
door there were actually six geese-a-laying on my front steps. So,
you're back on the birds again. Those geese are huge! Where in the name of creation will I keep them? The neighbors are complaining, rightfully so, and it is impossible to sleep through this racket.
Now let this be the end of this.
Cordially,
Violet
