Everybody rattle, dattle. Let's thank some dazzling donors. These are TBTL supporters that are donating at a dazzling level, and we sure do appreciate it. We sure wouldn't be here without it, that's for sure. How many times can I use sure here in the first 30 seconds of this thing? Let's start by thanking Andrea Elkins in Jewett, Texas. Andrea says, ahoy hoy Polly Prissy Pants and I would like to wish warm tidings to our fellow tens with much love sent to our Papa Dog, Mr. David who thinks we're all quote dummies for our devotion to catching up with our cobros each weekday and emitting gleeful squeals at the Facebook posts noting us old dogs struggle with the slack and TBTL content is 90% of the reason We still open the Book of Faces I've never heard it called the Book of Faces That sounds very Game of Thrones Yes, it's very mystic But you're right, specifically Game of Thrones Like Arya's whole thing Arya's been studying in the Book of Faces Andrew, Luke, the Podpets And all you awesome fans Help make our days brighter And keep us more than entertained Throughout many a monotonous task Also, y'all sure know some good tunes And more than one pretty good spoof with much pleasure derived from the weekly newsletter and the related TBTL-inspired content. Thanks for all you do, Andrew and Luke, but mostly for being the best virtual friends a girl and her pup could wish for, especially in these trying times. Much love from our little slice of Texas to your PNW digs, Andrea and Polly. Aww. Thanks. Thanks, Andrea. Thanks, Polly. Thanks, Andrea. Yeah. I wonder if Polly actually, Polly rather, I wonder if Polly actually made the donation and Andrea went along with it. It was only at the very, very end of this that I realized that Polly is a dog. You thought Polly Prissy Pants was a human. It could be. Yeah. I mean, I don't know. I'm trying to make fewer assumptions in my life about things. Yes. And so, you know, like, and so Andrea is talking about Polly Prissy Pants. I'm willing to accept Polly Prissy Pants on whatever terms Polly Prissy Pants feels comfortable. Good. And at the end, though, I did realize, yeah, it's a dog, which honestly makes more sense. Yeah. So thank you, Andrea and Polly, and even in a roundabout way, Mr. David, for putting up with our shenanigans. Before I hit the music again, can I just do one thing here? I have a quick question I wanted to ask Polly. Yeah, yeah. Who's a good dog? Polly, who's a good dog? That is, for some reason, kind of upsetting. You're a good dog. On your mark. On your mark. Yikes. Get set. Maestro, please don't do that again. Go. Everybody rattle, dattle Hey, look who our next dazzling donor is