In case you didn't hear, there was a plane crash in Florida yesterday afternoon. I don't know exactly why, but it crahsed into a house.I was at McDonald's with my mom. They have a big TV that always has the news on. They showed live footage of the crash that was happening the minute I was biting into a french fry. They said that two children on the plane were killed. I wanted to cry. I can't stand to see people sad or suffering, or even hear about it. Afterwords, I feel guilty. Those children are gone forever, and what more can I do but say a prayer, ask God to keep their souls, andshed a tear or two? All this sad news takes the joy out of my good news. There are a few more kittens than we thought there were, probably around 5. Since were we live is surrounded by corn, they have to spray it somehow. A little yellow plane flies over it, getting very close to our house. It was cool, but I couldn't stop feeling sad for those poor children.....