saturday, april 15, 1944
dearest kitty,
"there''s just one bad thing after another. when will it all end?" you can sure say that again. guess what''s happened now? peter forgot to unbolt the front door. as a result, mr. kugler and the warehouse employees couldn''t get in. he went to keg''s, smashed in our office kitchen window and got in that way. the windows in the annex were open, and the keg people saw that too. what must they be thinking? and van maaren? mr. kugler''s furious. we use him of not doing anything to reinforce the doors, and then we do a stupid thing like this! peter''s extremely upset. at the table, mother said she felt more sorry for peter than for anyone else, and he nearly began to cry. we''re equally to me, since we usually ask him every day if he''s unbolted the door, and so does mr. van daan. maybe i can gofort himter on. i want to help him so much!
here are thetest news bulletins about life in the secret annex over thest few weeks:
a week ago saturday, boche suddenly got sick. he sat quite still and started drooling. miep immediately picked him up, rolled him in a towel, tucked him in her shopping bag and brought him to the dog-and-cat clinic. boche had some kind of intestinal problem, so the vet gave him medicine. peter gave it to him a few times, but boche soon made himself scarce. i''ll bet he was out courting his sweetheart. but now his nose is swollen and he meows whenever you pick him up-he was probably trying to steal food and somebody smacked him. mouschi lost her voice for a few days. just when we decided she had to be taken to the vet too, she started getting better.
we now leave the attic window open a crack every night. peter and i often sit up there in the evening.
thanks to rubber cement and oil paint, our toilet ; could quickly be repaired. the broken faucet has been reced.
luckily, mr. kleiman is feeling better. he''s going to see a specialist soon. we can only hope he won''t need an operation.
this month we received eight tation books. unfortunately, for the next two weeks beans have been substituted for oatmeal or groats. ourtest delicacy is palilli. if you''re out of luck, all you get is a jar full of cucumber and mustard sauce.
vegetables are hard toe by. there''s only lettuce, lettuce and more lettuce. our meals consist entirely of potatoes and imitation gravy.
the russians are in possession of more than half the crimea. the british aren''t advancing beyond cassino. we''ll have to count on the western wall. there have been a lot of unbelievably heavy air raids. the registry of births, deaths and marriages in the hague was bombed. all dutch people will be issued new ration registration cards.
enough for today.
yours, anne m. frank
dearest kitty,
"there''s just one bad thing after another. when will it all end?" you can sure say that again. guess what''s happened now? peter forgot to unbolt the front door. as a result, mr. kugler and the warehouse employees couldn''t get in. he went to keg''s, smashed in our office kitchen window and got in that way. the windows in the annex were open, and the keg people saw that too. what must they be thinking? and van maaren? mr. kugler''s furious. we use him of not doing anything to reinforce the doors, and then we do a stupid thing like this! peter''s extremely upset. at the table, mother said she felt more sorry for peter than for anyone else, and he nearly began to cry. we''re equally to me, since we usually ask him every day if he''s unbolted the door, and so does mr. van daan. maybe i can gofort himter on. i want to help him so much!
here are thetest news bulletins about life in the secret annex over thest few weeks:
a week ago saturday, boche suddenly got sick. he sat quite still and started drooling. miep immediately picked him up, rolled him in a towel, tucked him in her shopping bag and brought him to the dog-and-cat clinic. boche had some kind of intestinal problem, so the vet gave him medicine. peter gave it to him a few times, but boche soon made himself scarce. i''ll bet he was out courting his sweetheart. but now his nose is swollen and he meows whenever you pick him up-he was probably trying to steal food and somebody smacked him. mouschi lost her voice for a few days. just when we decided she had to be taken to the vet too, she started getting better.
we now leave the attic window open a crack every night. peter and i often sit up there in the evening.
thanks to rubber cement and oil paint, our toilet ; could quickly be repaired. the broken faucet has been reced.
luckily, mr. kleiman is feeling better. he''s going to see a specialist soon. we can only hope he won''t need an operation.
this month we received eight tation books. unfortunately, for the next two weeks beans have been substituted for oatmeal or groats. ourtest delicacy is palilli. if you''re out of luck, all you get is a jar full of cucumber and mustard sauce.
vegetables are hard toe by. there''s only lettuce, lettuce and more lettuce. our meals consist entirely of potatoes and imitation gravy.
the russians are in possession of more than half the crimea. the british aren''t advancing beyond cassino. we''ll have to count on the western wall. there have been a lot of unbelievably heavy air raids. the registry of births, deaths and marriages in the hague was bombed. all dutch people will be issued new ration registration cards.
enough for today.
yours, anne m. frank