When I was a kid, my Mother bought me a Snoopy autograph book that she found unused at a Garage Sale. I proceeded to go around the neighborhood and my house asking people for their autographs. Most of the neighbors were surprised, but they all wrote a little something. Because of this, I now have some great memories of the people who surrounded me as a child. I had more pages than people, so I guess I decided to write some notes to myself and to Snoopy who was featured prominently throughout the book and who I apparently “lobed” even back then.
I wrote to Snoopy on at least two other pages in this book and I finished each one by professing my affection for him. As an adult, my writing has improved slightly, but my feelings for this canine have not. I LOBE SNOOPY and always will.