Kurtz,
At long last, the taunting of the spectre of the Mystery Man has ceased to starve our greedy eyes. We have a confirmed sighting of the Man, in all his ferocious glory! In an unexpected missive, before he braved death and scalpel, an image designed to intimidate both tumor and me. Mystery Mr. Kurtz, who tinkers with the mind, I retaliate!
Kurtz, the face that stalks you!
Easter was a small affair. We celebrated with a tiny cadbury hunt and scallops. We took shifts to the church, hurrying back to His Majesty to meet his every whim and burp-up. He even deigned to sit for a photo.
Happy Easter!
Lastly, it turns out our tiny newbie is a gourmand of sorts. Last checkup? 9 lbs 4 oz! A gain of 19 oz! A huge increase for such a tiny sort. I think his head looks bigger already. We are so proud of him.
- Marlowe


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