Dear %str1%, It was a sad day today in Winslow Manor. We had to bid farewell to our dear, devoted Mr. Nibbles. When he left us, he took a piece of me with him—specifically, one of my toes. But the domain soldiers on nonetheless. I'm even thinking of planting a garden! All my best to you and yours, Lord Blaine, Archduke of the Well of Winslow