And lets not forget young Pz38(t) from his brother Jagdtiger and his wife Elephant. His nephew wrote him a letter last time.
Dear uncle Panther,
I hear you are in France now. Did you not like Russia anymore? I hear the weather is nice in France but that the mean green machines have landed. Grandfather Mephisto came yesterday and told me that he has been in France to. He still spits his exhaustpipe each time he hears the name Mark VI. I told him that when I grow up that I want to be a Panzer VI just like uncle Tiger and fight the "red threat". Granfather told me that the bullets "tickle" your armor but that you have to watch out for the larger bullets. They can really hurt your armor.
Mommy made me a nice cup engineoil with a snif of diesel in it. Yummy! I hear you have to search for oil and diesel. That is sad. Ow and before I forget. My brother joined the Panzer corps to. He is a Flakpanzer now. His friends gave him a cool nickname "Wirbelwind". My brother says that life in the militairy aint that bad but that the Mosquito's realy sting. He is in France to. Can you look after him when you see him?
Well take care uncle Panther. I miss you!
Regards,
your nephew Pz38(t)