Dear Badja,
My one love, I'll always treasure the short time we spent together on the Bomballa hills....how will I break the news to the girls? They miss you and I have told them all about you. What a brave and fearless hunter you were, how you gave BB her boundless speed and drive, and from whom Pitch got her..........well, blackness. It would have been nice if you had kept in touch, maybe sent some money from time to time to help raise the girls, but I understand your handler squandered it on his personal toys, you had no choice. They could have used a strong fatherly influence, now they just hang about waiting to go hunting, could be worse I suppose.
Good bye Badj, you stud you, happy hunting,
Love always,
Buckshot