Day Five Hundred and Six

I had to get up early to help Niamh with her special exercises. She needs to get all better so she can dance in the toe dance and fight the giant mice. Oh dear.

All our newspapers came today. I only barked a bit too much. Sometimes I forget who the nice men are. Oh well.

This afternoon I had to go to visit Doctor Smith. On the way home I barked way way too much and got into big trouble. No one would talk to me. Oh dear. 

Zita said she is going to sell me for some lamb chops. Oh dear. I can not leave my house.  Who would take take care of my family if I am not here.  Lions will eat them. Oh dear. 

I am a way too sad dog. Oh dear. 

It is a bad day. Tomorrow will be better. I will be a better listener.