Dear Squeaky,

What a joy to have you visit this past weekend. You were truly a lady. Except for when you were hungry, I don't think you put up any stink. Well, let me rephrase that. Except for when you were hungry and you put out a stink, you were smiling, fun and amazingly able to occupy yourself.
Perhaps when you come back for thanksgiving you can give meditation lessons to your big cousin, Joseph.
Papa loves you.