We left around noon, as usual, and went down the hill with a large box to mail home. We talked as we walked and named a new cat, which is on the top of the list:
| Name | Description |
| Tiger | Black and orange stripes, white belly |
| Olga | Black with white feet |
| Azul | Gray and black spots on brown with a blue collar |
| Rosetta | Gray with a Pink collar |
| Pineapple | Black with orange spots |
| Midnight | Black |
| Bassy (short for Basket-Case) | White with orange back; sleeps in a basket most of the day |
| Jasmine | White with gray spots |
| Micky | White with orange back, really skinny |
| Africa | Black with orange spots, smooth fur, skinny tail |
| Pillar | Black with orange spots, askew fur and wide tail |
As you can see, we have named a lot, and we have also named some dogs, but I have decided not to go into that today. As I said: We were walking down the hill, and then, my father, who was carrying the large, heavy box, slid on the slippery tile work that goes down the center of the sidewalk and fell. Luckily, he never let go of the box and fell on his butt, so it wasn’t too bad, but his left leg got all bloody.
After dropping off the box at the post office, we went all the way up the hill to the house of the poet Neruda. The house looked large from the outside, but on the inside it only had one bedroom. Still, it was a cool house because each floor was smaller than the one before itself. On the very top, there was only one room, which was the poet’s study. It had a very good view.
That’s all for now, Folks!