I just got a new pet Siamese fighting fish! I named it Tiny. Mom says I can keep him if I look after him and muck out him every day. She said if I get sick of him, she knows a really nice farm where he can go and live, so there's really no pressure.

The other day I was exploring out by the spooky cave off of Santiago Street. My friend Danny says there's a wolfman out there, but I don't believe him. I think it's a ghost-skeleton, and I'm gonna catch it!