Oh, I am
so sorry for not responding sooner. Please don't be broken-hearted! I long to be with you! Thank you for your beautiful portrait and your lovely poem. Words cannot describe my feelings, upon contemplating your image and knowing how much you want to be with me. How I wish I could fly to your side! Alas, we live far apart; yet I
know we shall be together some day.

My human friend Joe has recently changed something inside
Samantha, the computer system — something he and a strange fellow who came here recently for a few hours called "cable." This "cable" thing is a good thing, they said; but Joe has been spending a lot of time playing with "accounts" and "browsers" and "dialog boxes" and "windows" and such like, instead of visiting
The Cat Site where I could type in a message to you (when Joe leaves the room).

Dear
Handsome Boyo, I hope you are in good health. I am feeling just fine, but that cat
Bill who comes here every night teases me sometimes. How I wish you were here to defend me! I hiss and growl at
Bill, to let him know my heart is for you alone.

Ever your love,
TONYA ROBIN