My mother broke her foot a week or so ago. It's been different having to take care of her so much, she hates it. She does a lot around here when she's up and moving. I've gone camping twice more only one night each time. The first time I went with yoder and we heard gunshots which I didn't like up at Wilson's creek. We caught crawdads and ate them, they were alright, but the second time Jon and yoder came but Jon got a chemical burn in his eye from fuel tabs, both times at Wilson's creek we couldn't get a fire going which made surviving there impossible south mountain seems to be a nicer camping destination. I'd also like to go up to shinney creek site with Jon. Yoder managed to scare one of my mothers cats out the window and he is gone, he hasn't come when called and it's been days now I feel bad and responsible because it was a friend I let come over that did it. I'm sure that yoder doesn't even feel bad about doing it.