Day Four Hundred and Forty

I had a bad day. 

Squirrels. Squirrels every where. On my patio. In my trees. In my very own garden. I got in trouble. I jump on the windows. Zita says I am way too big. I will break the window. The squirrels do not care.  

I hate squirrels. I talked to Jamie. He hates squirrels too. He gets in trouble just like me. Oh well. 

Craig and I played throw the green ball a lot. When he was not having his coffee. 

Niamh is not here. Her bed is empty. There is no loud music. There is no one dancing in my house. That is not right. 

I should have gone to the forest with her. In case of Polar Bears. It is known. Emmet could bring his cannon from way long ago. We would not be afraid of Polar Bears with a cannon. Ha.

Zita is reading a whole bunch. All about getting people to think all together. Ha. I am helping on my cosy duvet with my comfy pillows.

Emmet has a sore throat. Too much talking way too late at night. It is known. 

I had a sad walk. Too much pulling. I was not a good listener. I had to have the choke me collar on. 

Zita was sad. I was sad too.  Oh well.

Not a good day.

Day Four Hundred and Thirty Nine

Niamh went with her know all about the forest friends to live in the forest for three days. She took her fast and shiny bicycle. And all the food in the world.  And her bag to sleep in. 

There was a squirrel on my fence this morning. I almost caught it. Zita said I just missed. Oh well.

After Niamh left I went for a nice morning walk with Jamie. That was nice.

Zita is getting our garden all ready for the cold winter. So it will be all ready for the spring and all the beautiful new flowers. And my green beans. That is good.

I cannot help. I make way too many holes Zita says. Oh well.

Craig told Zita that the whole world is getting way warmer. Jamie will not like that. Me either.  Maybe the squirrels will cook. Ha.

Craig and Zita are going away for dinner. I have to guard Emmet.  Maybe I will go down stairs to Emmet's comfy bed to guard him.

Day Four Hundred and Thirty Eight

We have a beautiful day. I had a very happy walk this morning. It was foggy. I could not see my friends the ducks. 

Niamh and all her know everything about out side friends are going to sleep in bags for two nights. Out side. With no walls. Or bathrooms. Oh my. 

Zita and Niamh have gone to find all the stuff you need not to be eaten by Polar Bears. 

I should go to help. I am not afraid of Polar Bears. I am just scared of garbage cans with wheels. Not Polar Bears. 

Niamh said I cannot go because I do not have a bag to sleep in. They told her everybody needs a bag to sleep in. That is silly. I have my own furry coat. And I do not need a bathroom. It is known. Ha.

It is Emily and Cara's birthday. They are getting old too. Not as old as the mountains like Uncle Bill or Craig.  Just old enough to listen to loud music and sleep in way too late. It is known. 

I went down the scary stairs to look at all the furniture in my basement. Nothing for me though. Except a nice big soft rug.

Day Four Hundred and Thirty Seven

We are having a very busy day. It is everyone get up early day. I had a long walk before all the other dogs were awake. Then Craig drives everyone to their schools. Way too early.

Then we had to clean the house with the noisy machines. I cannot help. Oh well.

Then Craig and Zita had to change all the pretty pictures on the walls. Now there are new pretty pictures all over. No pictures of brave dogs. Oh well.

We had to measure everything. And make loud noises with the hammer. 

Everyone was so busy there was no time to throw my ball.  I was very patient. Everybody said I was very patient. It is true. I just sat at the door with my green ball and watched. Sometimes Craig would come and throw my green ball. Not a lot though. Oh well.

Uncle Bill came over. We gave him his birthday present. Craig and Zita almost forgot to give it to him. His birthday was a long time ago. Poor Uncle Bill.

It is an old black bottle from way far away. As old as Niamh. They should have given him a nice new bottle.  I like new things for presents. I would like a new Red Ball for a present. It is known.

I had a nice walk. It is a very nice day. 

Day Four Hundred and Thirty Six

A nice day. I did not get into trouble at all. I helped move the cars a lot.  That is good.

We threw my ball a lot to day.  Because it is a whole year that Craig has stayed home to play throw the ball with me. Because the queen said he could retire. She said he had done way enough for her. She gave him a medal. That is what Queens do. It is known.

More reading for Zita. 

I played with my outside red ball. It is big. I get into trouble when I play with it inside. It does not go where I want it to go. It is a silly ball. I chase it a lot. 

I had a nice nap on my cosy duvet.

The present man brought Niamh a brand new bag to sleep outside in. She was very happy. Now she will not freeze into a Niamhcicle. That is good. I do not need a bag to sleep in. I have a nice cosy bed. And a duvet. All my own.

Emmet is getting to read a book from a far away university. He has to ask his university to find it for him. All about laws from way far away Ireland from long long ago. Emmet likes books like that. It is known.

Day Four Hundred and Thirty Five

Today is a very early in the morning day. Everyone gets a ride to school day.  We do not go on our walk until way late. After Zita and Craig come home. Oh well.

Then Zita has more and more reading to do. I help her study. I have a little nap on my cosy duvet. And guard the door. So everyone is safe.

Craig is reading more new books. He is now related to our very nice queen. And finding nasty people who steal things from her. Ha.

No pictures in this book. And no nice dogs. Oh well.

Zita has her stay late at her new university tonight. Craig cooked. Ha.

Niamh is studying for a test about long ago but not far away.

Emmet and Sava and Chris came to my house after the university. They went downstairs to Emmet's nice room to play their new games. They got pizza from Mr. Tony's pizza store. And fizzy drinks.

They did not eat Craig's dinner. Ha.

Day Four Hundred and Thirty Four

I had a very nice walk this morning. It is a nice day. I had to use my nose collar. Oh well.

I guarded Craig all morning. We had our breakfast toast together. 

We threw the green ball a lot. Then squirrels came and sat on my fence. I had to stop. I cannot get the ball when squirrels are on my very own fence. I hate squirrels.

Zita drove Emmet to his university. It is one of his stay all day at university days. He has lots to read he told me. All about very old people and places. That is what you do in the university. And eat doughnuts.

The present man brought Zita her very hard to find book. For her new university. That is good. 

More dancing tonight for Niamh. 

Zita says I need a bath. I do not like baths. I just like little baths. When my feet are dirty and I get in the bathtub with just a bit of water. That is good.

Day Four Hundred and Thirty Three

More squirrels today. I hate squirrels. Squirrels get me into trouble. I hate squirrels.

Maggie's leg is too sore so she cannot chase the squirrels all away. Now I am in charge of keeping the squirrels away from all our houses. It is a big job. People do not understand how hard it is being a dog sometimes.

I had a nice walk this morning. It is not so warm. I like it like this. No rain today. I do not like the rain so much. I get way too soggy. 

Uncle Bill came over to help us with his big truck to bring a bed into our basement. It was Craig's mother's other bed. It is not so big. Nearly only big enough for me. 

I have my very own bed. It is a nice bed. And comfy.

Emmet and Zita were at their university today. Niamh was at her dance a lot school. Craig and I played throw the green ball. When he was not drinking his coffee. He drinks a lot of coffee. He is very stubborn.

Our cheese party friends are coming again for the being glad for everything big cheese party. They called and told us they could come. That is good. They like cheese too.

Day Four Hundred and Thirty Two

We had a long long walk today. There was no rain. We were not soggy at all. Then I had a little nap. Zita has to read a lot for her new university. I guard her when she reads.

Emmet went for his little walk. He cannot walk too far until his insides are all nice and beautiful. I go down to his way nice room to guard his comfy bed. The other room is full of boxes. From Craig's mothers. Lots and lots of stuff. Way too many chairs. 

Niamh and Cara and Emily are in our kitchen. They are making desserts. And singing. Very loud.

We had a frog in my kitchen last night. Emmet took him out into the garden. I cannot play with the frogs. They are too soft Zita says. Oh well.  

Craig and I played throw the green ball. He is very stubborn.

Zita has the very hard to find book for her new university on her way little only for books computer.  She said this a good way to have all her important university books in her pocket. 

I do not have one. I do not have pockets. If I could read I would read all about elephants. And polar bears. And brave dogs who help knights save people. Good books. Not nasty scary books with no pictures.

Day Four Hundred and Thirty One

Zita and I went for a nice long long walk this morning. Before anyone was awake. It is very quiet in the way early morning.

It is a rainy day and we did not want to be soggy. We went before the rain woke up. Ha.

Today is a dance all day long for Niamh. Zita says she will have to have a nice shower or she will have to sleep in my side yard. Way too smelly. Ha.

We only threw my green ball a bit because Craig melts in the rain.  

Everybody is very tired today. Oh well.

Emmet is reading all about a famous hero and monsters in long long ago. With swords. Heroes always have swords. That is why we have swords. In case we have to be heroes. It is known.

There were squirrels all over my patio this morning. I got in a bit of trouble. There was lots and lots of rain today. It did not drown all the squirrels. Oh well. Maybe the next time. Ha.

We are having Auntie Louise's way special smashed all in potatoes for dinner. Not my dinner. I had carrot treats. 

Smashed all in potatoes are Niamh and Emmet's very favourites. It is known. Auntie Louise phoned us to tell us the secret way you have to make them. I promised not to tell anyone. 

Uncle Bill already knows the secret. It is known. That is good. I would not like to keep secrets from Uncle Bill. He would know. 

Day Four Hundred and Thirty

Another way too early day. Oh well. I had a nice walk with my friend Jamie. That is nice.

I had to guard my house all day. 

Zita came home with boxes and boxes and lots of chairs. All in the basement. And the new very soft rug. Zita says we can have a furniture store. Ha.

Uncle Bill came over on his motorcycle. He only stayed a little bit. It was too nice to stay inside he said.

Emmet is going to write all about a way long ago war where all the brave soldiers went the wrong way. He will know the reason why. It is known. 

Emmet likes to write all about things like that. No elephants in this war. Oh well. 

Niamh is going to an outside bathtub to get squeaky clean with her friends. 

Day Four Hundred and Twenty Nine

I had a nice walk this mornings not way too early today.

Niamh was too sleepy and had to get a ride to school. Oh well.

I got all new soggy dog towels. Craig's mother does not need them any more. She gave them to me. They do not have any holes in them. That is good. 

Zita said we will get a nice new soft rug for the other living room down stairs. That is good I like soft rugs. And nice pillows. 

Emmet does not want to be a Pope any more. He wants to be a professor. And know all about long long long ago in way far away. No special Red Hat for me. Oh well.  

He will have to learn how to speak the Gaelic like grandad. Last year I tried to Bark in Gaelic. I could not. I can only bark in dog. Oh well. I do not want to be a professor. I only have to know dog. It is known.

Emmet says I can be his assistant. Assistants do not have to speak the Gaelic. That is good.

Day Four Hundred and Twenty Eight

We had a beautiful day. It is our get up way too early day. It is drive Niamh and Emmet to way too early classes.

Jamie and I went for a walk. Professor Jill makes Zita laugh a lot. That is good. Dogs like people who laugh. It is known.

Craig and I played throw my green ball. A lot. That is good. 

I still do not have a Red Ball. Craig says there must be a world wide plot. I should talk to Saint Newton Craig says. 

I will. It is known. I like Red Balls the best. 

Zita has her make every body be nice class tonight at her new university. It is a Saint too. Like Saint Newton. But it is a building not the nice man who listens to dog's prayers.

Craig and Zita and Paul moved Craig's mother's room today. It is a sunny room. She does not remember her old rooms. Oh well.

Emmet had his old Gods class so he can be a nice Pope.  He said when he is Pope I can have a special Red Hat. I like Red. It is known.

Day Four Hundred and Twenty Seven

I had a nice quiet day. Except for the problem with the squirrels this morning. Oh well. I had a nice walk with my friend Jamie. That is nice.

Craig and Zita were packing up loads of loads from his mother place. More furniture that is not for me to sit on. Oh well.

I guarded the house.

Emmet has to read way old writing. It is very hard to read. Craig said he would help. That is what dads are for he said. That is good.

Niamh's tummy is all better. Cousin Ciara in way far away is still sick. Craig said it is because they do not have enough peanut butter in way far away. That is silly. 

Uncle Bill says they do not need peanut butter because they have drinks made from potatoes. I do not like potatoes. They should use beans. Beans are good for you. It is known.

Day Four Hundred and Twenty Six

I had a busy day. Everyone is doing all their important school work. Except Craig and me. Craig was pretending to be a taxi. I was guarding the house.

Craig drove Niamh and Emmet to school this morning. When he got home I got into his little car. I sat in the car and watched all the people walking on my street. 

After a while we went for little drives in the little car. Not too far away. In Craig's car I sit in the front seat.  I only barked a very little bit. I was very good Craig said. That is good.

Niamh has a sick tummy. Craig got her at her dance all the time school and then he got Emmet at his university. Then we were all home. I like that. It is right. 

I had a nice nap on my cosy duvet to help Zita study.

They are all drinking Irish tea. Not Craig. He is not Irish. 

Irish tea is just right for studying your important university books. Or a sick tummy. It is known.

Day Four Hundred and Twenty Five

I had a very busy night. 

All the dance a lot friends came to my house to sleep. I had to guard them. 

They did not sleep. They laughed and talked all night. They are very noisy. They were in the other living room in the basement. I stayed up stairs where it is quiet. Ha.

They all had breakfast here. No treats for me. Oh well.

It is university time again. Emmet and Zita are reading all the new books for school. They are very busy. They will drink more Irish tea.  And eat cookies.

Emmet is reading all about all the very old Gods. He will need to know all about them for when he is Pope. It is known.

Niamh and her new way fast bike are going up and down hills today with her out side school. She will be cold when she gets all the way home.  She will get her hot-water bottle. Ha 

I went to sleep in the den so Craig will have company and not be sad when his team loses again.  He should find new teams. It is known.

Day Four Hundred and Twenty Four

I had a nice day. It is not so hot. I like that. Jamie likes it even more. That is good.

Today is our cousin Ciara's birthday. She is older than me. Not so old as Craig or Uncle Bill. Happy birthday in way far away.  She likes to dance just like Niamh. That is good.

Craig threw the green ball for me. I mostly brought it back. Oh well.

The possessed black dog with the white tail was on my street. I thought I had scared him away. Drat. I barked and barked. I do not like to see him on my street. He is a nasty dog. It is known.

Emmet is reading all about all the old Gods for his university. Maybe he will find all about Saint Newton. That would be nice. 

Emmet likes to know all about the old Gods everyone has forgotten about. Dogs have never forgotten. It is known. We can see lots of things people cannot. It is known.

Paul is going to have dinner with us. Craig and Zita and Emmet and Paul will talk and drink tea and laugh. No one will throw my ball. Oh well.

 

Day Four Hundred and Twenty Three

It was cold today on my walk. Zita had to wear her coat. I have a furry coat of my own. Ha.

We went for a nice slow walk. With no nose collar. Ha.

Zita was out with all our newspapers. Giving them to the nice people in the stores. Craig and I guarded all the newspapers in my yard. So only the right people would put them in their cars. That is good.

There were boys pushing each other on my corner. They will be hurt. I barked at them. Silly boys. It is known.

Niamh came home from her sleep out side night. No bears or lions she said. That is good.

Emmet walked all the way home from his university. He is not way sore anymore. That is good.

Craig is very stubborn. It is known. Way more stubborn then me. It is known. He is not very good at playing throw the green ball. He only wants to throw the green ball.  Too bad for him.

Day Four Hundred and Twenty Two

We had a way big storm last night. Thunder and lightning. Way too much. It was very loud. We were a little bit scared. I got on the big bed. Between Craig and Zita's feet. So they would not be scared.

When it got way too loud Craig put his arm on me. He thought I was his fluffy pillow. It was ok. I do not mind being a fluffy pillow. I am a bit fluffy. It is known.

I had a nice walk in the morning. It was not scary in the morning.

The nice men brought all our papers today.  I forgot and barked a bit. Oh well.

Niamh is going to sleep out side tonight. I think she will be very soggy. People are silly.

We had lots more rain and thunder this afternoon. Craig and I watched it from my window. We were very brave.

Zita is going to take Emmet to his university so he will not be soggy. His teacher is the nice lady down the street. She knows everything about old airplanes. She is from Wales. It is near way far away. Only with very long and hard names. And lots of singing.

I am going for my walk without my nose collar. I will try to be a good listener. But sometimes I do not remember very well. Like Craig's mother. It is known.

Day Four Hundred and Twenty One

We were up way early this morning.

Craig drove Emmet to his university vey very early. The nice doctors said Emmet has to be nice to himself for a bit of a while. 

So he gets nice drives to his university. That is good. His university is not way far away. Just up the hill and over the funny river.

Niamh got a new very fast and shiny bicycle. And a very big lock. She has to ride up a mountain. Oh well.  For her everything about the outside class.

Zita has started her new university tonight. That will be scary. New things are scary. It is known.

Emmet went out for dinner with Chris and Sava. He is too tired of being in inside. Way too long in the hospital. It is known. He will have too many chips.  Ha.

Day Four Hundred and Twenty

A soggy dog day. Oh well. 

Emmet is feeling better. I do not have to guard his pillows any more. That is good.

Niamh and all the dance a lot friends came to my house after school.  They are going to make treats. Not Poppy treats they said. Oh well. 

I have to guard them all. It is a big job. Craig says not to let them steal the silver. Craig is silly.

Zita had to go to her newspaper meeting all afternoon. I stayed here to guard Craig and Paul.  They just dank more coffee and talked. People like to talk. It is known.

When they drink coffee they do not have time to throw my green ball. Oh well 

My green ball is getting better. The more I chew on it the less it bounces. That is good. Green balls are way too bouncy. Sometimes they go over my fence and I cannot find them. Oh dear. 

Emily and Cara brought Emmet a way big box of get-better-treats. That is good. Emmet was very happy.

Day Four Hundred and Nineteen

I guarded Emmet last night. He was happy I had guarded his room while he was away. Everything was where it was supposed to be. That is good.

He is glad to be back in his own room on his comfy pillows and his own cosy duvet. And all his computers.

Zita brings him Irish tea so he will get all better fast. 

Uncle Bill brought special pillows for sitting up reading in your cosy bed. Auntie Louise is not old enough for them. Then Zita and Uncle Bill had even more tea and some of the get all better cake Ginny made for Emmet. Not for me. 

I had a nice walk with Jamie and Igloo. Igloo is a very fierce dog.

There are way too many birds in my garden. They sit on everything. I have to bark at them. Then I get in trouble. Too much barking. Oh well.

I was so good I did not need to have my nose collar on for my afternoon walk. They forgot about the barking. Ha.

Day Four Hundred and Eighteen

My friend Emmet is home from the nasty food hospital. That is good.

I am going to guard him on his comfy bed.  He is happy too. He is still sore. Oh well. Being home will fix him all up. It is known.  

The doctor said that Emmet has to sleep sitting up for a while. I will give him my big comfy pillows from the den. 

Your own cosy bed and your own comfy pillows will make you all better. It is known

Zita is making him Irish tea. I am happy. Everyone is home and are in all the right places.

I am not in charge any more. That is good.

Last night they had fireworks in my pond park. They are too way noisy. And bright. I stayed right beside Craig. We were not scared at all. Craig said we were very brave. That is true. 

Uncle Bill brought over some of his own made sauce.  For our dinners. Uncle Bill likes to play in his kitchen. That is good.

Day Four Hundred and Seventeen

We had a busy day. Zita left very early to take Emmet his breakfast. He will not starve today.

Uncle Bill visited Emmet and told him stories all about being in America and looking at baseballs. And he saw a big long story all about magic underwear.  Emmet likes stories all about magic.

I went for my walk with Jamie. That is nice. Jamie visited my house. Jamie likes my house. Me too. It is my house.

Uncle Bill came here and had his second breakfast. They drank more coffee. Too much coffee.

Craig threw my green ball. I like my Red Ball better. I do not have a Red Ball any more. Oh well.

Dr. Susan came over to see all about Emmet's medicine on the very big computer.

Craig called from the nasty food hospital and told us that Emmet is feeling much better. Zita was so happy she cried. I kissed her until all the tears were gone. She gave me hugs. So did Dr. Susan. I was a big help.

Zita made Emmet pasta and new beans from my garden. I gave him all of my favourite green beans.

Emmet says the hospital people are very nice. He likes them. They are very kind. That is good. But they do not know how to make Irish chicken or how to cook anything nice.  Too bad for them. We bring him nice food from my house. It is known.

Craig came home and we played throw my green ball. I might get a new Red Ball if Craig can find my kind he said. That will be nice.

Day Four Hundred and Sixteen.

A very nice man from Romania is going to say his prayers for Emmet. He must have a very nice dog at his house. That is good.

Romania is way way far away Craig said. Farther away than way far way Ireland. He has never been to Romania. Me either. Just here for me. Just here is right for me. It is known.

I talked to Saint Newton too last night, when everyone was asleep. He knows all about Emmet. I talk about my own people a lot he says. Ha. Saint Newton is a very good listener. It is known.

One of Zita's friends left a box of food. That is nice. Not for Poppy food. I got carrot treats last night for being in charge all day.

I slept up on the big bed so Craig would not be scared to be there all by himself.  He said I was a big help. That is good. Being a big help makes me very happy. I am good at it. Everybody says so. It is known.

Emmet's friends are going to visit him at the hospital. They will bring him food so he will not starve. That is good.

Day Four Hundred and Fifteen

I am still in charge.

I do not really like being in charge when there is no one here. 

I get nice treats when I am in charge. It is still better when everyone is at home in their own beds.

Today they are gluing poor Emmet all back together. He will be very very sore Zita said.  That is sad. I went down and slept on his bed so it would not be lonely.  His comfy pillows miss him too.

Zita came home for a while this morning. She had to get all of Emmet's books for his university. He can not do this when he is in the nasty food hospital.

It is not right with Emmet not in his cosy bedroom. He misses me. I am a bit sad. 

Craig is at the hospital. To help. I cannot go to make Emmet all better with kisses. Dogs cannot go to hospitals. Hospitals are way too big and busy. Zita says I would get lost.  Oh well. 

That is why dogs have their own hospitals.  It is known.

Zita is going to keep Emmet company all night long.  So he will not be lonely without me. 

Niamh came home to keep me company. We went for a nice walk. 

My new green ball is too bouncy.  I need a new Red Ball.  Oh well.

Day Four Hundred and Fourteen

I was very busy guarding the house today. When we have little emergencies I am always in charge. I was in charge today too.

Niamh had to go to her way early learn all about the outside class. She will have to sleep outside in the winter. I would not like that. No nice warm bed or a cosy duvet. That is not nice. That is why we have nice houses.

Some dogs have to sleep outside. To guard their sheep or their elephants. They would rather have a nice warm place beside their people. It is known.

Craig and Zita were off to make sure Emmet was not starving to death.

They had to give him different medicine because last night he forgot who he was.

People should just get their medicine from Dr. Smith. Just like me. I always know who I am. I am Miss Poppy Taylor and I am in charge.

Zita came home and we rested on the big bed for a while. Then she made food for Emmet. He does not like the treats at the hospital. Zita says they are nasty. Oh well.

He has to be strong because tomorrow they are going to glue him all back together.

When he is all dry he can come home and I will sleep on his bed with him. So he will not think he is back in the hospital.

Day Four Hundred and Thirteen

I had a very big job today. I had to guard the house all by myself. Mostly all day.

Niamh is at her dance a lot school. Emmet is still not in his cosy bed. Craig and Zita had to take treats to Emmet. They do not have good treats in hospitals.

Zita had to come home and make Irish chicken so Emmet will not starve to death.

Craig stayed to make sure the doctors put the right holes in poor Emmet.

So I was in charge. I did not have time to play throw the Red Ball. When you are in charge you are very busy. It is known.

I do not have a Red Ball anymore. I chewed it in half. It is not a ball anymore. It does not bounce at all.

I got a new Green Ball. It is very bouncy. I have to be very fast to catch it. I like the Red Balls more. Oh well.

There are no Red Balls anywhere. Craig says it is a plot by the squirrels. Or the raccoons.

Day Four Hundred and Twelve

I am very late writing my story tonight. 

We had a very big storm. With lots of light and noise. I barked at it. It did not care. It was very scary. 

Pieces of trees came off. Oh dear.

Craig and Zita were not here. They had to take Emmet to the hospital. 

He cannot come home tonight to his cosy bed room. Or his comfy pillows. That is sad. He cannot breath so well. The doctors will poke more holes in him until he is all better. 

That is not nice. I had that too. I did not like it at all. When I got home I got lots of bean treats.

Uncle Bill came over today. He is going to America to see baseballs and buy auntie Louise new pretty shoes. 

Emmet is worried that Uncle Bill will worry. He will not worry. Uncle Bill knows that it is my job.  I am a good worrier. I will get Emmet home to his cosy bed. Craig and Zita will help.  He will be all better. Very soon. It is known.

He will get treats too.

Niamh starts school tomorrow. She will have to get up early. Ha.

Day Hour Hundred and Eleven

We got up very very late. Because it is Sunday.

There were loud noise late night. Some people were setting off very loud noises.  I do not like loud noises at all. 

I stayed in the den with Craig and Zita so they would not be scared. They were ok. That is good.

We had funny noises from the basement all afternoon. Emmet was fixing the sink. Craig said it was ok. I hope so. 

I lost my Red Ball. We played throw my Green Ball.  My Green Ball is very bouncy. I have to chase it a lot. 

Niamh went to a birthday party and they are going to race little cars. Only enough room for Niamh. Not for me. They do not have back seats. Oh well.

When Niamh got home we went for a nice walk. It is a very late walk because we all slept in. Oh well.

My garden has even more green beans. That is good.