Ten times. Last year.But see, he's also the reason why I started this journal, and why I am insuch a state of depression. I love my brother to death...and would neverwish harm on him despite the fact that he's such a nasty little shit allof the time. In between the nasty words at school to look cool and thepractical pranks at home, we share our concerns with each other all ofthe time. And not counting my bestie Kalie, he is the only one thatunderstands who I am...and this depression. When my. After that Wendy asked if we could shower together which we did when Mom wasn’t at home I explained to Wendy not to tell anyone as we would get into trouble for showering together.After our evening meal we settled down to watch a film Wendy as always snuggled up beside me with her head resting on my chest “Dad do you love me really love me” I replied I did her next words started me thinking “you will never leave me will you” I told her I would be there for her and would never leave her I love. "The biology, remember? We couldn't eat anything there, it wouldn't nourish us, and by the same token they can't survive here. We'd just be taking them out of one kind of death to another." That's the beauty part, Amanda, we can bring their own stuff with them!" Come again?" Look, it's pretty simple," he said. "I've spent a lot of time lately with a bunch of people who know a lot more about this than I do, and they tell me it can be done if we can find the room. They've been working for years. Cute. As the game began, Morris began telling me about his life, as if I was a bartender, and he had a tab. He asked me if I knew that cats had nine lives. I commented that I might have heard that somewhere. Morris added that whenever cats died, they would jump to another time in history to another family. Whenever Morris would die he would jump to another cat’s body in history. He would bounce from life to life living with Presidents, rock stars, writers, and simple common folk, until he.