So, I have 2 cats, Hemmi and Spooki. They had fleas, really badly. So badly Spooki got all stressed out and sick. So last night, we gave them baths. Spooki went first. She is a ragdoll, so she is big and furry. Once she was wet, she was like half the size she is when she is dry. She was pitiful. Then, when my mom was combing her to get the rest of the fleas off of her, Spooki starting giving my mom a bath. It was pretty funny. Then when we were giving Hemmi a bath (after we made him stop trying to climb the plant above our sink), he was PURRING! He was soaking wet, but he was still purring. Obviously the bath was the lesser of the two evils.

On a separate note, summer school is going fine.

And on a completely different note, my boyfriend's family and friends think my brother is a rude moron. I find it funny, since it's true.