Day Six Hundred and Fifty Two

We had a very early day. It is not a nice day.  It is a cold and soggy day. We did not go for a soggy dog walk today. I had a nap.

Zita had to drive Niamh to the far way dentist. Way early in the morning. She did not go to school. She was too sore. Oh dear.

Craig played throw the Red Ball. Not a lot. It is a soggy day. Craig is afraid of the rain. He is afraid of rust he said. That is not true. People are silly. Dogs know the truth. 

He is not afraid of rust. Cars are afraid of rust. Not people. That is why the silver car is made of plastic. It is not afraid of rust. Ha. I am not afraid either. 

Uncle Bill came over for a drink coffee and tell stories visit. That is nice. No turkeys today. He did not have his big motorcycle today. Too soggy. Just his big truck. 

He and Craig and Emmet are going to go out for lunch and eat too many chips. Next week. When it is not soggy.

Zita went to the Make Me Beautiful store today. She has all fluffy hair now. Like me. That is good.

Emmet is going to a store to have his walk so he will not be all wet and soggy. Ha. 

Zita will drive him in the gold big car. I am not going. I have to stay and guard Craig. So he will not eat all of Emmet's special because you were sick cookies. Ha.