Dear Tisha, Mom, Dad, and NOT Trever (because I will never invite you Trever) and I will maybe invite Trent (and that is just maybe, Trent). And Jay you can get in with Tisha. Okay, that subject is taken care of.

Next subject, my kitty cat. My kitty cat is nice, kind of fat and sheds all the time. Like today, she pushed me off the bed and then jumped down and snuggled right by me. I guess that wasn't some harm after all.