Kasey and I have divided feelings about our missing sister, Kate. Half of our feelings want Kate to come home safely, and the other half are enjoying our freedom around the house. We have spent the last bunch of weeks being scared of Kate, scared of going out of the bedroom, even the closet, because Kate is bossier even than Kasey - and that is very bossy. He and She are worried about Kate, because They are responsible, but no matter where He looks, Kate is nowhere to be seen. Here is what I hope. I hope that Kate got tired of being inside here all day and night, when she was used to being able to meet with friends, climb up trees and chasing dogs. It is a different world for Kate than it was for Kasey, when she was outside. Kate has claws, for one thing, and she spent most of her time outside, where Kasey had never been farther than the edge of the patio. She tells me it is going to be alright, so I won't spend a lot of time worrying. I have enough to worry about just being a scaredy cat.
Tomorrow, LW'sMom is going to be a real Reverend, and there will be a big meeting to see that happen. She wishes She had enough skills to go to see that, but She doesn't walk very well, remember, and She falls down a lot. That would take people's mind off of LW'sMom, wouldn't it.
What She hopes is that someone takes a lot of pictures. Have to go help Her fix dinner now. Cheerio.
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