We are on vacation with your Kiki and Pops and their dog, Cassie. No, this letter is not about how you can now say "Cass" and you STILL can't say "Mama." This letter is about how obsessed you have become with this dog. You kiss her face (which I try to discourage because she eats her own poop), you take her for walks, you feed her Cheerios and crackers, and you've even sampled some dog food (oops).
However, our vacation is coming to an end and that will mean, no more Cass. So, your Kiki bought the stuffed dog above as a replacement. Think it will work?