Hi, it's Arthur. I am almost 40 (Nathan says don't give your age to strangers, bad news bears.) I've not seen this kind'er blog before, Nathan says they aren't Jesus's way. But if Jesus had a way for me, I wouldn't'a stabbed my Pops in the knee few years back. I miss him so much, you see. When he laid there, sick as a dog, I teared up a little. Sure he was mean n stuffs, but at least I had Nathan. Hold on, Nathan just came home. 

Okay, he made me a samwich and took a nap. Again today some women came to the door with the angel food cake. I'll never know why they do that, Nathan always sends them back on their way. Hopefully one day I'll get t'run across my yard with the Finches too n' we can eat cake and laugh.