March 5th, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

So I've adopted a kitten. His name is Fluffy. I named him that because he's a fluffy kitten. I didn't exactly adopt him, but I found him all alone in the backyard when I went to the garden. I don't know where he came from, but he looked frightened.

He has green eyes just like yours. He's a very nice kitten. He's scared of the water though. When I tried giving him a bath, he was all fussy and wanted to get out. I'm guessing he does not like baths. I don't know how I'm supposed to bathe him now. He's really cute though, and smells like fresh air. I can't wait for you to meet him.

Love, Louis.
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