Dear Mister Frodo,

I realy woud like to hear the story. I realy do love elves. But don't compare me to Mister Bilbo. He is the nicest Hobbit there ever was and I coud never be any bettur than I am. And I honestly won't go in a tree again. I'm sereous obout that. I knoe folks just wasnt the best for evryine else but all them ladies comeover and say, "you poor little dear". It's very...tiresome! That's it! I realy do you need you home now Mister Frodo. I realy don't let anyone come and keep me compenny if it can be helped. I suposse I do need a story, to cheer me up a bit. It has been raining for the past few days, which doesn't help the looks of things much, but I;ve been trying to put a good face on it. I'm healing quiker than expekted for I've just been laying obout. It's not that I had much of a choise. Do tell Merry "Hallo" for me, and tell him that his animles ought to go on their adventurs without given up. I don't think anyone has gotten sick. Maybe. Oh, yes. Mackeyl did. But he's always sick, (least-ways, he looks sickly pretty often). Well, Ted and Lotho are quite a pare. I wonder if they'd hurt eachother real bad if we locked them in the same room?

I miss you as well. Please come home "safe-and-sound", so you can read me your story?

Good morning Mister Frodo,

Your Samwise