Feral Cats

I'm pretty sure that I can't even handle all of these great days! Last night was, once again, spectacular!

Eliza came over with all of her wolf treasures and a great wolf movie that she checked out from the library (we didn't have the chance to watch it last night, but it will be watched soon). Among these things was a strange Montana shirt that said "The Last Best Place On Earth". I don't know about you, but this sounds like there is a list of all of the best places on earth and Montana was last on the list. Ha! I love Eliza and her fun wolf stuff!

Rachel was also invited over and Eliza and I planned to scare her with my Elk call. We were crouched (hate that word) behind a car, waiting for her to arrive. We were there for quite a while running like elk and blowing into the caller as loud as I could. Then the moment came to scare her. Her car pulled up right at the same time that Matt pulled up on his bullet bike. He pulled up inches away from Eliza and I and just looked down and said, "Hello" in a rather startled manner. I'm sure that Eliza and I were scared more than Rachel! It was great fun, though.

The three of us sat in the theater for a while talking about this, that, and all other nonsence for a good while before finally going outside and inviting Ben over, because the preisthood session was over. It was all lovely times. Ben and I kept hearing something moving in the bushes, and I thought that it was one of the monsters of cats that live next door, so we went on an adventure with a maglight to find it. We ended up on the highest part of my backyard when we heard what sounded like a raccoon. That's when things got scary. We ran to the porch lights and I am pretty sure that I've never ran faster! This was probably chasing us:

Yeah, it's a pretty freaky picture, but that's what my mind kept seeing!

Those three really are the best of the best.

And now there's today. What a good day! Conference was incredible and I loved having the cousins here. I like having most of my family live close to me. Family is a very good thing. I also decided that I like it when people actually listen to conference instead of sitting there doing something else. I also like it when my friends and family go to preisthood. Yes, ,it means that I may not get to play with all of them, but they're doing what they're supposed to, which is better.

Man, I write long posts!
Catch ya on the flip side!