Moony Is Proud To Present; A Blog For Padfoot.

Dear Padfoot,
I'm writing this mainly because you asked me to write you a blog, but also because I had the urge to write a letter earlier today. Also, I've decided to start calling you Padfoot since I found that Sirius/Nox scene. So yeah, you're Padfoot again. Which means I'm going to sign this 'Moony'.

I can hear a fly buzzing around, and he keeps flying into windows. Are flies stupid? They can't see the windows. But then again, they're tiny, so I suppose it's hard for them to see the edges. There was a wasp in here today. It followed me around for a bit and then flew into the kitchen. I told Maria I thought he'd gone into the washing machine, so she looked and he was in there. She shut the door on him. He just sat at the bottom doing nothing. Mum came down and did a wash then. Poor little wasp, didn't see all that water coming.

Now it's annoying me. I'd get up and kill it but A) I'd feel mean because he hasn't chased me yet, and B) I'm too lazy.

I showed mum that picture of you as Princess Leia, so she stuck it on your wally-cork-boardy-white-boardy-thing. We also found a Save Away from like...November 2008. And a load of your Top Trumps. All your Star Wars stuff is in a box at the end of your bed.

You didn't take your camera out with you again, so you haven't had it for a while now. Make sure Grandad remembers to get it. I don't think you could survive without it for much longer.

I don't have anything to say. You have my phone and I haven't spoken to Jamie for ages. Oh! Jamie! Have you saw this video of her?

This is just a collection of little paragraphs that are barely three sentences long. I'd make it more interesting but I have nothing to say, because I saw you yesterday morning, and I've told you everything that's happened since then.

God, you're impatient! I'm nearly done, quit asking me!

What books are you reading at nana's? There's that one that's a hundred years old...or are you reading the Haunted Liverpool's and then jumping every time you hear a floorboard creak when you're alone upstairs? Remember Emma, not all ghosts are nice like Dennis. Awh, you left Dennis!

I found a wizard's hat while I was cleaning my room, and had it on for ages. Dad and Angie thought it was funny, but it came off when I was under the bed and I was sad. It was small and hurt my head though.

The fly just flew into the window again. I thought he'd gone. I let him out. I kind of miss him, I named him Steve. I think he was a smart fly, because he was in the living room, and as soon as I opened the door, he flew right over and left.

I'm not sure how long this is. I don't want to read over it. I think I'll go now.

-Moony