Saturday 29 June 2013

Day Three Hundred and Forty Seven

Saturday's are quiet days.  Craig goes off to breakfast and does not come home until late. I have to wait and wait for him to throw my Red Ball.  Oh well.

Niamh is away in the woods. It is very quiet here.  It is way too quiet.  No dancing. Craig does not dance. Or sing. That is good.

Emmet has to take care of the Mahoney cats.  Niamh always takes care of them. She is away in the woods. Poor Emmet.

Zita is finding all her away far away clothes. She says it always rains in away far away. All the dogs are soggy dogs.  Oh well.

Emmet and Craig and Zita are going out for dinner. I will get peanut butter treats and will guard the house. That is good.

Guarding the house is important.  I like important jobs.  Important jobs get the best treats.  It is known.

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