I can’t tell you how great it is to be home. I soo missed my family and my friends. Thank you to my friends the Idea Seekers Spec and Tra who came to my rescue on the planet Earth. And to think I almost got turned into a Warrior Drone by Jealousy Cloud over thinking my best friend Tra was better than I was! When I say it now, it sounds so stupid, but when the Darkness was trying to convince me that she was popular and I wasn’t and she didn’t care what happened to me, it certainly made me feel bad and I wanted to be mean to her (even though it didn’t feel very good inside).
Ugh, let’s talk about something better! I hope I never become a Warrior Drone for the Darkness and do the mean and unkind things he says to do. Have you ever been attacked by a Cloud, I couldn’t believe what happened. It was like this, I went to Earth to help take care of some animals. They have had really bad weather with floods and hurricanes and homes being torn apart. People’s pets can get separated from them and get lost and scared. Since I love animals so much, naturally I wanted to go help. Skeeter, Spec and Tra were all with me. Skeeter was playing the most amazing music. He thinks that music can help anything, I think he is right do you? It was working, people were calming down and we started to look around for animals that were lost and looked scared. Tra was getting help from Spec with a rescue she was doing on her hovercraft – she is really good at flying already but Spec was helping her figure out some new tricks. The next thing I knew I felt horrible – it was a like a cold clammy hand had me by the neck. I know Spec is Tra’s brother so it makes sense he was helping her. But I wanted him to notice me. And then Skeeter started playing Tra’s favorite song. The three of them didn’t even know I was there, and I had found three dogs and I needed help so they wouldn’t run away again. I was calling out for help, but they were all too busy having fun. I know this sounds stupid, but all of the sudden the Darkness took that opportunity to make me feel sorry for myself. It seems like I always have to take care of things, or go to lessons and I never get a chance to just hang out and have fun.
Speaking of lessons…..I have to go, I’ll write again soon. Before I forget Skeeter and Spec think we should have a welcome home party. What do you think? What would be fun to do at the party? Can you give me some ideas? Where should we have it – the Palace, the Beach, my room?
Your friend, Kimma