June 8, 2009

We went to Daianzenji to see some flowers and to bury your mother’s former pet Run the cat, who was the sweetest thing ever, and who I wish you had the chance to meet. You wore a Mickey Mouse outfit that I think you secretly hate because you aren’t very fond of hats. Your grandmother was worried you would be eaten by Mayson, but I know Mayson’s thinking is reversed. He loves attacking dogs and therefore is likely afraid of mice. You went to see Fujipan Obasan, and had a rough day, crying through most of it. You are sleeping peacefully now.