Tuesday 30 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Ninety Two

We did not sleep in so much today.

Zita and I went for our nice walk before Craig was all awake. Ha. I said hello to my friends the ducks. I did not scare them at all. That is good.

We had toasts today. That is good. 

When Emmet got up we had even more toasts. Emmet cannot share his toasts. He needs all his toasts to get all better for ever. It is known.

Craig shared his extra toasts.

We had tasty hamburgers for our dinner. Last night. I got lettuce treats. Good for me.

Then Zita and Craig and Emmet and I watched the television. Nice stories about a churchman who catches nasty people. And all his very nice friends. 

There were no brave dogs in the stories. Just people. Oh well.

Niamh and cousin Orlaith are still at Julia's beside the very big river house. They will be there tomorrow too.

It is very quiet with no Niamh. That is not right.

Craig is a young lady Queen. In a far away place. Full of dangerous people. Who do not want her to be a nice Queen.  But she is magic. They do not know it. Ha. Too bad for them. 

I got cheese treats today. I did not bark. Not even once at the nasty squirrels in my beautiful trees. Good for me. 

Zita went to the tasty food store and to Mister Nicastro's smelly cheese store. That is good. So we can have nice dinners. All together. 

Craig and I played roll the ball a lot. That is good. It is not a way too hard game. Craig can still play it. That is good.

The present man brought Emmet a new book. All about a nice church lady who is a detective. In way far away long time ago Ireland. 

Her brother is a King. He lives in a big castle. On a big hill. With giant fierce dogs. Who are not afraid of scary wolves. Ha. Good for them. That is a good book. It is known. 

Zita used the make the house and clean machine today. I stayed in the living room. So I could guard Craig from the noisy machine. Good for me.




Monday 29 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Ninety One

We had another sleep in day. Not so late today.

Zita and I had a nice walk this morning. A bit of a soggy walk. Oh well.

We only had very little toasts today. And no tasty jam. Oh well.

Niamh and Cousin Orlaith are still at the on the big river house. It is way quiet here.

Emmet is still a bit too sore. Where all the nasty holes are. Sometimes it is hard for him to go all fast asleep. Oh dear.

Zita and Emmet and Craig and I watched a story on the television last night. All about the way old queen's very beautiful clothes. 

It was not so interesting. I had a nice nap. On the comfy rug. In the den. 

Nice dogs do not need all beautiful clothes. I have my own made warm Scotsman coat. For the way too cold days. In the winter. It is not winter. Ha. 

Zita was talking to all the rascal ladies today. From all over. On the telephone. 

We are having a quiet day.

It is not way quiet outside. There are giant diggers on the other part of my street. The diggers make lots of very loud noises. 

I did not bark at them. They cannot hear me bark. They are too too much loud. Oh well. Too bad for me. 

We have to keep all the doors closed. And the windows. Because of the too much noise. And the dust. Oh well. 

Emmet came outside to listen to his new book. In the side yard. The side yard is all full of sun now.

Zita and I went to the way busy street for a nice walk. We went to the beautiful thank you card store. To get a beautiful card for professor Aleck. 

Craig said she was a way big help finding nice new classes for my friend Emmet. When he was in the nasty food hospital. Classes for when the summer is all over and he goes back to his nice university. 

The way noisy stop the fire trucks drove down the busy street. When I was in the nice store. We had to go outside. 

The very loud sirens are very scary and I bark at them. A long time ago they all came to my own street. It made me a bit scared. Too bad for me. 

Zita and I went for another nice walk. Before my dinner. To give her lady friend a beautiful card. Because she got all married. That is nice.


Sunday 28 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Ninety

We had a way big sleep in today. Even me. Good for us.

Last night Zita and I went for a long walk. We visited my friends the ducks. Who live in the other pond. There are lots of baby ducks. That is good.

Craig and Zita and I had toasts this morning. When we were all awake. 

Then Zita and I went for our little errands walk. We went to the nice hardware store. I get tasty treats there. Because I am a very polite dog. It is known.

And Mister Nicasto's smelly cheese store. It is a very nice to smell store. It is known. We got band new strawberries for Emmet. 

I did not steal any nice green beans this time. Good for me. 

And we went to the buy beautiful special cards store. To get a beautiful card for Zita's friend who is getting all married. I did not get a treat. 

The lady at the store did not know the nice dogs rule. She is a new store lady. Oh well.

We are having own made scones for our lunch. That is good. With tasty jams. Ha. 

It is a bit I cannot see it rainy outside. Just like way far away Ireland. Zita told me. It makes you all wet. And you do not know it. Oh well.

We had a very nice quiet day. I had a way long nap. In the afternoon. Ha. Good for me. 


Saturday 27 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Nine

We had a very quiet day. That is good.

Niamh and Orlaith have gone to Julia's other house. The brand new one. Right beside the way big river. With lots of way fast boats. And a beach. And rafts. That is nice. 

They are going to sleep there. Tomorrow too. Ha. 

Zita and Craig and I took all the awful weeds all away from our beautiful patio. I was a big help. I did not dig any holes. Good for me.

Zita went to our big nice church. To say Hi to Mister God. That is nice. 

My friend Jamie came for a little visit. When we were taking all the weeds away. Craig gave Professor Jill a big picture of the Broken House War. 

We are going to cook outside tonight. Tasty steaks. And all squished up potatoes. For Zita and Emmet and Craig. Not me. Oh well.

We will have our tasty dinner all in the house. In the dining room. No picnics today. 

Craig's football team won. On the television. Last night. He was surprised. Me too. Ha.

Tonight we will watch a nice detective catch nasty people. On the television. In the den. We have a very comfy rug in the den. Just for me. Tha is good. 






Friday 26 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Eight

I had to get up early today. To help Zita and Emmet get all awake.

Zita and Emmet have to go to the nasty food hospital again. 

In the way early morning. So the look inside you machine can see if Emmet is all right again. Oh dear. Too much worry. It is known.

I do not like it when Zita and Emmet go out of our house way early. Or way late at night.

When that happens sometimes Emmet does not come home for a long time. I do not like that. It makes me sad. Oh dear. I do not like sad so much. It is known.

I got special cheese in my breakfast this morning. Ha. Good for me.

My friend Emmet came home. With Zita in the gold big car. He did not have to stay in the nasty food hospital. Good for us. Ha.

Zita and Emmet and Orlaith and Craig had the fat bagels from Mister Kettlemans nice store. For lunch. 

Zita and Orlaith and I went for a nice slow walk. After the tasty lunch. 

My friend Emmet went across the street to our park. To listen to his new books. Under a beautiful tree. I did not go. I am not so good at parks. Oh well.

Niamh and Orlaith and Emily and Cara went to have just for lunch noodles. In big bowls. 

I did not go. I stayed in my nice house to guard Craig. Oh well. 

I have to help Craig fight Mister Napoleon. At the very big battle. 

It is not so far from where all the very nice Bouvier dogs used to live. With all the way old church people. Oh dear. That is too dangerous a place for nice dogs.

I am glad I live here in my nice house. Far away from Mister Napoleon. It is known. 


Thursday 25 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Seven

We are having a nice quiet day. That is good.

Emmet had to get up early. To tell his nice university what way interesting classes his is going to listen to. After the summer is all over.

He has a class all about stories about way nice animals. And how they helped the way way old people be people. That will be a good story class. Maybe they will have pictures of elephants. Or me.

Professor Jill is going to tell Emmet more stories all about the Broken House War. Jamie and I will not be able to talk about it. Again. Oh well.

Craig and Emmet and I had toasts today. In the den. Only Craig shared his toasts. Emmet has to eat all his toasts so he will get better for ever. It is known.

Tomorrow he has to go back to the nasty food hospital. So the look inside you machines can see if he is all better. Oh dear. 

Emmet and Zita and I had nice naps. 

Emmet is reading all about how to speak just like a way old Roman. It makes him very tired. 

Niamh did not get up until way late. She and Orlaith went way downtown. To see all fancy stores. That is nice. 

Zita and I went for a long walk before dinner. We did not go down the all torn up street. With all the very noisy machines digging the giant holes. We might fall all in. So we went on the no big holes streets. 

Craig has not won his battle yet. Oh well. 

I do not know what Mister Napoleon is doing. Craig does. That is why he is going to win the very big battle. Ha. Too bad for them. 




Wednesday 24 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Six

My friend Emmet came home to our beautiful house this morning. From the nasty food hospital. 

I am very happy. I gave him lots of waggly tails. And kisses. 

I brought him my very favourite green catch ball. Good for us.

He has to go back to the hospital so the look inside you machine can see the little hole. Again. But not today.

He is back in his cosy room. In his comfy bed. With all his pillows. And all his new way interesting old books. And his way fast computer. That is good. 

Computers cannot go so fast at the nasty food hospital. I do not know why. 

Niamh and Orlaith went to the stores. On the busy street. To get lots of tasty food. So we do not all starve to death. That is good.

Zita and I had a nice nap on our comfy big bed. We had to get up way early this morning. Again. Naps are nice. Good for us.

Craig is just reading his new book. Just about a big way old battle. He and Emmet have tshirts with a very big lion on it. All about the battle. 

We won the battle. Mister Napoleon lost. Oh well. 

There were no lions in the battle. I do not know why. Or fierce giant elephants. Oh well. 

Just lots of big grey horses and scary Scotsmen instead. Oh well. 

A way big truck put a mountain of dirt on our driveway. Where our cars live. It is for Mister Bill's back yard. So it will be all beautiful with great big flat stones. 

Mister Kyle is going to make it all beautiful for him. That is nice. I did not bark at Mister Kyle today. That is good. 

Tuesday 23 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Five

We got up way early this morning. So Zita could go to Emmet's hospital. So she can talk to the nice doctors. That is good.

Craig and I had croissants. 

Then I went back to my comfy bed. Until Niamh and Orlaith were all awake. We had more toasts. With tasty jams. Ha.

I took Niamh and Orlaith on a way way long walk. In the way hot. We went past the two ponds and I had a nice drink at the new water fountain. Ha.

We went to the beautiful flower store. So Niamh could say thank you. Then we got ice creams. Because of the way hot. 

Orlaith is going to melt all away. It is not so hot in way far away Ireland. Only windy rains. Oh dear. 

We put the make the house all cool machine on. So we would not all die. That is good.  

My friend Emmet cannot come home from the nasty food hospital tonight. The look inside you machine said that the nasty hole is not so small yet. 

We are all way sad. Especially my friend Emmet. Oh dear. Oh dear. 

We even made his own comfy bedroom all spic and span. Oh dear. 

I am sad too. I do not like being sad. It is not right. I do not like not right.

My friend Emmet is way brave. Just like a way long ago knight. I am his way brave dog. Craig told me so. It is true. 




Monday 22 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Four

My friend Emmet is still at the nasty food hospital. Oh dear. 

He should be all home. In his cosy bedroom. In the basement. So I can guard him. Then he will be all better forever. It is true. 

Niamh had her last remember everything exam this morning. Ha.

Zita went to the nasty food hospital. To bring Emmet tasty croissants for his breakfast. That is good. We had croissants this morning. No toasts today. 

The nasty kitchen door fell on me. The other night. It was way scary. 

This morning I would not leave my comfy bedroom. Even for my peanut butter treats. Craig had to come and pull me off the bed. Oh dear. 

He did not know about the nasty door.  I would not go in the kitchen that way at all. It would jump on top of me again. It is known.  

I would not go to my nice bowl of water. It was too close to the nasty door. Then Craig knew. Ha. 

He took the nasty door and put it away. I was way happy. I jumped up and gave him lots of kisses. Good for me.

Zita and Niamh went in the gold big car to the aeroport. To get our cousin Orlaith. From way far away. That is good.

Craig stayed at the nasty food hospital. To guard Emmet. Until our dinner time. 

This morning Craig and I made the house all spic and span. So Orlaith will not know we are too messy. Ha. Good for us.  

When Orlaith came back to my house she played catch the ball with me. She did not forget I liked to play catch the ball. That is good. 

She went to bed early. Because of the airplane ride. I am waiting for Zita to come home from guarding my friend Emmet. Then I will go to my comfy bed too. 

Sunday 21 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Three

I had to guard Craig and Niamh all night. All by myself.

Zita had to stay at the nasty food hospital. All night. To help my friend Emmet wake all up. After the put more holes in him operation. 

The nasty food hospital makes you go fast asleep when they put holes in you. So you do not leak all over their floors. It is known.

She said there were no lions in the hospital last night. At all. Just lots nice people. To take care of my friend Emmet. So he will be all better forever. That is good.

This time did not have a way sick tummy. That is good. 

Last night I had to sleep at the top of the big comfy bed. So Craig would not get scared. Because he was all alone in the very big bed. Good for me.

When Zita came home this morning we had a nice nap. A not so long nap. That is good. We were very tired. Guarding your family makes you tired. It is known.

Niamh is reading reading reading. For her remember everything exam tomorrow. Oh dear. I do not like exams. It is known. 

Miss Rachel-going-to-a-doctor-in-Ireland came to visit Emmet. To make sure he was all awake. And to talk. And talk. That is good. Maybe they will have tea. 

That is what friends drink. Or coffee. Or Scotsman's whisky. It is known. 

Dogs just have nice water. Sometimes from the bathtub. Or the outside water fountains. Ha.

My friend Cousin Orlaith is coming for a nice visit tomorrow. That is good. I will be way busy tomorrow. It is known. 

Today is be nice to your father day. I did not ever see my father. So Craig and Emmet are my fathers instead. That is good. 

Craig does not have a father any more. But he has my friend Emmet and my friend Niamh. And Zita. And Me. It is known. Good for us. 
 
Niamh went to visit Emmet in the nasty food hospital. Too give him lots of hugs. That is good. 

Craig and Niamh went to Mister Kettleman's bagel store. They brought home their dinner. I got a bit of green pickle that dropped on the floor. I did not like it so very much. Oh well. 


Saturday 20 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Two

It is a not all right day. 

Zita went to the nasty food hospital early in the morning. To bring Emmet a tasty cheesy croissant. For his breakfast.

Niamh had to leave way early too. Today is Niamh's special toe dance day. She is not the toe dance star this time. Because now she is a dance a lot teacher. 

She was a beautiful mermaid. For her very own dance. She was the best mermaid ever. Zita told me. It is true. 

My friend Emmet's nice doctors are going to put more holes in Emmet today. I do not know when. Oh dear. Oh dear. 

Craig went in to guard him. When Zita came home.

Because I cannot go to the nasty food hospital. To guard him. Because of the silly no nice dogs in hospitals rule. That is not right. 

What if there are very fierce lions hiding in the hospital. Who will guard Emmet from lions if I am not there. Oh dear. That is not right.

I stayed at home and guarded the whole house. All by myself. It is better when people are here for me to guard. It is known.

Zita came home for a nice nap. So I could guard her. She will stay with Emmet tonight. To guard him.

One time they gave him not the right medicine and he got way way too sore. That is why Zita guards him. When he wakes all up. After they put the nasty holes in him. Oh dear. Oh dear. That is not right. 

I do not know why they put nasty holes in my friend Emmet. Nobody told me. 

Before Emmet wakes all up Craig will come home so I can guard him. Maybe we will watch a nice detective. From way far away. With a brave dog. On the television. In the den. 

Niamh is taking care of little children tonight. 

For real money. So she can go to the too much money coffee store. Oh well. 

Craig and I played catch the ball a lot this morning. When I play catch the ball I do not worry so much. It is known. That is good. 

Craig's friend Mister Tom found a very special only for listening to book. Just for Emmet. It is his new favourite book. That is nice. 

Mister Tom is a good friend. He can find all the special books and movies in the whole world. Good for him.

Niamh and Emily and Cara and I went for a nice walk. There were too many people. Because of the ladies playing kick the ball. 

We got tasty pizza from nice Mister Tony. That is good.




Friday 19 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty One.

The nasty hospital hose did not work so well. Only a little bit. Not enough. Oh dear.

My friend Emmet had to go back into the nasty food hospital. This morning. And sleep there. All night. And tomorrow too. Not on his own comfy bed. In his own comfy bedroom. With all his nice pillows. Oh dear. Oh dear. 

It is not right. I do not like this. I do not like it at all. Zita does not like it either. She told me.  Who will guard him. All night. 

I had to guard Niamh all afternoon. And Julia. All by myself.

Niamh and Julia and I went for a long walk. I still guarded them. It is known. 

Zita came home from the nasty food hospital. So she could make Emmet some tasty dinner. 

She made Emmet's favourite tortellinis. And strawberries. And way soft cheese. And took it to the nasty food hospital. For Emmet. So he will get all better. 

You can not get all better forever unless you eat your own made tasty food. From your own kitchen. Not the nasty hospital food. It is known.

I cannot visit my friend Emmet when he is in the nasty food hospital.

Dogs cannot visit hospitals. It is a rule. It is not a good rule. It is known.

Craig saw the nasty food. He told me. 

They chopped up tasty green beans into just all squishy beans. No one will eat squishy beans. It is known. 

Craig and I played catch the ball when he got home. From the nasty food hospital. 

Thursday 18 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty

We went to bed early last night. We were all too worried tired. 

Last night Emmet came upstairs for a little time. We watched the television. In the den. 

I did not jump on him. Good for me. I had a nice nap on the floor. In front of my friend Emmet. So I could guard him. It is my job. It is known.

We watched a story all about way way way old people. They made way big circles. Right in the farmer's nice green fields. Oh dear. 

They made them so they could have beautiful dances. With all the way old Gods. And parties. Maybe cheese parties. And look at all of the beautiful stars. That is nice. 

The way old people put giant stones in the ground. All round. So people could find them. Even at night. We saw them. On the big television. 

Some were even in way way far away Scotland. Even houses made all of stones. Where it is always way windy cold. Right beside the ocean. 

That is why Scotsmen eat so much hot porridge. To keep all toasty warm in the windy cold. 

Tomorrow Emmet is going back to the nasty food hospital. So his nice doctors can see if the nasty hose has fixed Emmet all up.

I will talk to Mister Saint Newton tonight. So will my friend Jamie. Jamie is a nice dog too. 

Niamh took me for a nice long walk. Before lunch time. We went way past the two ponds. Under the big bridge. Beside the very long canal. To where all the brand new stores are. 

There are lots and lots of water fountains there. I tried all of them. They all worked just right. Good for me.

Craig and I played catch the ball today. Just a bit. I was very tired today.  I had to get up to help Zita a lot. All last night. To bring Emmet his make you not so sore medicine. 

Zita and I had some nice little naps today. Good for us. Then we went for a short nice walk. Before my dinner. Tha was nice. Good for us.


Wednesday 17 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Nine

We had another busy day.

Zita and I had to get up a lot. In the middle of the night. To give my friend Emmet his do not be too sore medicine.

Now we are way tired. 

Zita and I had a nice nap after we had our toasts. On the big comfy bed. Good for us.

Niamh and I went for a nice long walk. After she woke all up. Before lunch.

We went to both ponds. To see my friends the ducks. 

The giant digging machine is beside their beautiful pond. Oh dear. It will be way too noisy for the ducks to have their nice naps. Too bad for them.

Niamh has one more remember everything exam. She went to study with her friend. At the way too expensive coffee store. Ha. 

My friend Emmet came upstairs last night. For a short visit. Just for a little time.

I gave him a million waggly tails. And kisses. Zita held onto me. So I would not forget and jump up on him. Because of the nasty hospital hose. That is good.

He is all painted red. I do not know why. Oh dear. 

Professor Jill and Jamie came over to my house. To talk about Emmet. 

She is going to our very big church. To talk to her friend Mister God about my friend Emmet. That is nice. Jamie will talk to Mister Saint Newton. Tonight. It is known. Me too. 

Last night Craig's mother had to go to the hospital. In the middle of the night. In a go fast hospital truck. Not Emmet's nasty food hospital. The other one. 

She could not move her leg very much. So she went to the hospital. Oh dear.

Auntie Jane came up from far away Toronto to keep her company. That is good. 

Craig went to the other hospital this afternoon. To see his mother. When Zita and Emmet and I were having nice all to ourselves naps. 

Too many people in too many hospitals. It is known. 




Tuesday 16 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Eight

We did not go for our nice walk this morning. We are too tired.

Zita and Emmet did not come home from the nasty food hospital until way way late at night. Nearly morning time.

Now my friend Emmet has another nasty hole in his back. With a hose. Into his insides. Oh dear. That is not all right.

Not the make the garden beautiful hose. It is a hospital hose. A make your insides all beautiful hose. Oh dear. That is not right. I do not like not alright. It makes me scared. 

He is way too sore. We got some special make you not so sore pills for him. Then he goes to sleep. In his comfy bed. That is good. 

I can not get up on Emmet's comfy bed. Because of the nasty hospital hose. Oh dear. That is not right. 

How am I going to take care of my friend Emmet if I cannot sleep on his feet to make him all cosy warm. Oh dear. That is not right.

I have nice naps at the top of the scary basement stairs. 

So I can see Emmet's cosy room. If he needs me. I will run down the scary basement stairs. To be a big help. It is known.

Today is Niamh's last school day. She did not go in until late. So she could talk to Emmet. To make sure he is all right.

Zita had a little nap. After lunch. I had a nice nap too. To take care of her. That is good.

Craig always tells me every thing will be all right. It will be all ok. That is good. So I do not worry so much. 

Tonight I will talk to Mister Saint Newton anyway. And to my friend Uncle Bill. 

Sometimes he takes his big nice dog on long rides on his flying motorcycle. That would be fun. It is known. That is good.

Monday 15 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Seven

FI have had a way busy day.

Zita and I went for a very early nice walk. Before everybody was all awake. It is all quiet way early in the morning. It not so hot in the way early morning. 

We had toasts this morning. With Craig. I got a giant piece of toasts. Ha. 

The biggest truck in the world got stuck on my corner. It was a carry giant digging machines truck. It got stuck going around my watching corner. 

A little car tried to drive all around it. The way big truck had a way way loud horn. And he blew it at the little car. Oh dear. 

It took a long time to get the way big truck all straight again. The little car ran all away. Ha. Silly car. 

Then a man came to my own house. To make television pictures of my house. In case the giant digging machines break it. Oh dear. Oh dear. I would not like that. 

Zita would be way up set if they broke our beautiful house. It is known. 

He made pictures everywhere. Even my comfy bed. And downstairs. Even Emmet's cosy room. Emmet was out on his nice afternoon walk. 

It is a hot day. With lots of sheep clouds. Not nice fluffy sheep clouds. Fat black sheep. The too much rain fat clouds. Oh well. 

Craig put the make the house all nice and cool machine on. 

Tomorrow is Niamh's last day of school. Ha. Then the remember everything exam. Oh dear. 

My friend Emmet had to go back to the nasty food hospital. This afternoon. 

Zita drove him in the gold big car. His lung is all sore again. He has to go and see his nice lady doctor. Oh dear oh dear oh dear. 

I will stay here to guard Craig. And make him feel better. I do not like it when things are not right. It is known.

Zita phoned us. The doctors have to put another nasty hole in my friend Emmet. I am very sad. Oh dear. Oh dear. Zita is keeping him company. To make sure all the doctors do everything the right way. It is known. 

I will talk to Mister Saint Newton tonight. And Uncle Bill. When everyone is fast asleep. And no one will hear me. So Craig and Zita will not worry way too much. It is known. 

Sunday 14 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Six

A It is a nice day. Not so sunny hot today. 

Zita and I went to see all the farmers in their way little store. Right near my busy street. Where the bank gives me treats. 

The nice farmers sell lots and lots of tasty treats. Even brand new green beans. And peas. Ha. Good for me. We got lots. 

And donuts for Craig and Niamh. And sticky buns. Just for guests. Ha. 

Today is Niamh's special dance day. In front of all the people. All her little dancers get to dance for her. And she gets to dance all by herself. 

Craig and Zita went to see her. I stayed here to guard all our tasty treats. And Emmet. 

Emmet is downstairs practicing Latin. So he can be a Roman. Or a Mister Pope. Ha. 

When Craig and Zita got home they told me my friend Niamh won a giant prize. At the special dance day. Because she is the way best dancer. Good for her. It is known.

A prize to go to the big new city. For a week. To go to a special dance a lot school. To learn all new dances. And sleep in a nice hotel with giant comfy beds. And eat noodle soups. 

I will not go. She will go on an aeroplane. 

Aeroplanes always loose nice dogs. It is known. Craig and Zita will not let me go on them. That is good. 

I would not like to be all lost. Who would take care of my family. Who would take care of me. Oh dear. I do not go and the way too dangerous aeroplanes. Good for me.

Jamie and Professor Jill came over for a nice visit before our nice walk. Before our tasty dinner. That is good. We had a long walk. It is not so hot today. That is good.

Saturday 13 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Five

It was a way beautiful day outside. All full of sunshine. And the clouds are all scared far away. 

Zita and I went for a nice long walk. We did not get too hot That is good.

We had toasts with Craig when we got home. That is good. We did not have any tasty jams. Too bad for me. 

Craig's nose still does not work all perfect. Oh well. He still cannot taste the nice jams. Too bad for him. Too bad for me. 

Zita put lots and lots of our nice newspapers in the gold big car. 

To gave them to all the nice people who give them to all their friends. I did not help. Sometimes I am not a big help. Oh well. 

I played catch the ball with Craig. I did not drop it once. Ha. Good for me.

Zita and Niamh are going out to where the farmers live. With all their very big and smelly cows. In the car. To get brand new plants for our beautiful garden. 

I can not go for so many car rides. I get too excited. And bark too much. And get in trouble. Oh dear.

Zita and Niamh did not get any nice plants. There were too many plants. In the too hot outside.

When they got home Niamh had to study for her last remember everything exam. Oh dear. 

I do not like exams so much. My friend Miss Orlaith has too many remember everything exams. In way far away Ireland. 

When she is all finished she will come and live in the basement. Just like last year. That is good. 

Zita went out to make our nice garden all beautiful. I can not help. Because of the digging holes. Oh dear.

It cannot be a beautiful garden with big digging holes. Too bad for me. 


Friday 12 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Four

It is a soggy day. Again. 

Everybody went to bed early last night. That is good. People stay up too late. It is known. I like my comfy bed.

A man came to get some of our nice newspapers. Way early. I did not bark at him. I was all asleep. Oh well.

Zita and I went for a little walk. We were soggy. Oh well.

We did not have toasts today. Zita had to take Doctor Susan to the catch the way dangerous trains station. Zita said Doctor Susan's train will not fall all over and crash. That is good.

Then Zita took lots and lots of newspapers to all the nice stores on the busy street. I did not go. 

Yesterday I was a big help. When my friend Niamh was was all a little bit scared. Because of the silly man. Zita said so. That is good. It is my job.

Nasty men will not come in my house. I bark at them. With my very fierce bark. Sometimes I get in trouble. It is hard being a good guard your family dog. It is known. 

My friend Garry can not get all his nice newspapers. His leg is all sore. Because of an operation. Oh dear. My cousin Mattie will help him get all better. It is known.

Zita said she will find another nice person to bring his newspapers to all the other people. Someone with not so sore legs. 

Emmet went out in the soggy rain. To the Mister Kettleman's store. Where they make the tasty bagels. 

Niamh goes there all the time. With her dance a lot friends. They had to make the store way bigger. Too many friends. Ha. 

Emmet likes brand new just all ready bagels. He waits for them at Mister Kettleman's. And eats them all toasty warm. Ha. 

He wore his new don't get all soggy coat. That is good. 

It is very noisy outside. The digging men are making big holes in the street. Not my street. Mister Aidan's street. 

They brought their own little house. They put it in the pond park. Beside the road. 

That is where they make their coffees. In the morning. I do not know if they have toasts. Oh well. I do not know them.

Thursday 11 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Three

I had a very busy exciting day.

Zita and I went for a nice walk with Professor Jill and Zorro. We went way slow. Zorro is old like Craig. 

We had two walks with Professor Jill. We went back to her house and got Jamie. It was a not so slow walk with Jamie.

We had little toasts today. Craig did not have Scotsman porridge today. That is good. 

Last night he went to bed before our dinner. Because of his sick nose. Oh dear. I kept him company on the comfy big bed.

The nice men brought all our nice newspapers today. In the white big truck. I did not bark at all. Good for me.

Then a nasty man chased Niamh down the busy street. She ran and ran. Then a nice man in a car jumped out and stopped him. And chased him all away. That is good. 

Niamh should only go out with me. A nasty man would not chase Niamh if I was there. I would bite him all over until he was way sorry. Ha.

Zita and Kathy went and got her. And brought her home. She had ice cream. Ice cream always makes Niamh all better. I gave her lots of kisses. I did not get any ice cream. Oh well. 

A very nice policeman came to our house. To talk to Niamh. So she could tell him the scary story. He brought his own police car. And his gun. I did not tell him I would bite the nasty man all up in pieces. 

We do not have a gun. We have a canon. In Emmet's cosy bedroom. Because of the scary lions and wolves. 

He said the nasty man had chased another lady today.  He told all the other policemen to catch him. The policeman said he was not a nasty man. He is a way silly man. 

He will tell us when they catch him. That is good. 

Niamh was way scared. I do not like that at all. He made Niamh cry. That is not right. He is not my friend. Niamh is my friend. I am her very good and fierce guard. So I would still bite him all up. Ha. It is known.

Emmet is at Ceciel's house this afternoon. Making a brand new course all about way old Latin. For university people who need to read way way old books. Big fat books all about way old people. 

Ceciel is a brand new doctor. Not a when you are sick doctor. A going to be a professor doctor. Like Professor Jill and Professor Aleksandra. 

Craig and I played catch the ball. I did not drop it today. Ha. Good for me. 

Wednesday 10 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy One

We had a nice walk this morning. I thought I saw my friend Zoe. It was another lady. Oh well.

We did not have lots of toasts today. When we got home. 

Craig had Scotsman's porridge instead. Because of the pills from his nice doctor.  Too bad for me. 

I would not like to eat Scotsman's porridge. It is not so crunchy as toasts. Oh well. 

The music machine told us to be careful. They said this afternoon will be full of way windy rain. Oh dear. I do not like windy rain. At all. 

I will just watch it. From the watching window. On the comfy new rug. In my cosy house. Ha.

I guarded Zita all morning. She had to write lots and lots to all the want to be rascals ladies. 

Niamh did not go to school until late. Because she cannot go to the nice beautiful flower store any more. Because her practice work is all over. Too bad for her. 

The beautiful flower store gave her a way big prize. Because she is so nice. Just like me. Niamh is not so fury. 

She has a remember everything exam today. Oh dear. 

I was a too much barking dog today. I got into trouble. Just a little bit of trouble. Good for me. 

Craig and I played catch the ball a lot today. I missed the silly ball. Two times. Oh well. 

Craig went to his cosy bed way early. Because he is still caught by the nasty flu. I keep him company. 

Tuesday 9 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy

It is a very soggy day. I had to have a little bath when I got home from our nice walk. Jamie and Professor JilÅ‚ came with us.  Jamie was a way way too soggy dog. Oh well.

We had toasts when we got home. We had extra toasts today. Because it is all soggy outside. Ha. Good for me.

Craig has to go to see his nice doctor. I think the nasty flu caught him. He is sore. All over. And sleepy. Oh dear.

I will guard Emmet when Craig is away at his nice doctor. 

Guarding Emmet is not so hard. Because he likes to stay in our nice house and read his way interesting fat books. That is good. 

When I guard him he comes up from the scary basement and we look out my watching window together. 

He tells me way interesting stories all about way way old kings. And the way old Gods. He knows all about them. The stories are in the fat books. 

We have lots of fat books in our house. It is known. 

We have fat books with lots of pictures of castles. That is good. Emmet should have a castle. I could be the brave castle guard. Ha.

Emmet likes the watching window too. That is nice. 

Zita went to the way too small office today. In the soggy rain. 

Niamh lost her little flat get real money from the money machine thing. Oh dear. She will starve. Oh dear. Oh dear. 

The way big noisy machines are going to take all way the street in front of my nice pond. Oh dear. And all of my friend Aidan's street. Oh dear. I will not like this. 

Craig's nice doctor give him more pills. She said Craig never got all away from the old flu. So it caught him again. Oh dear. That is not nice. 


Monday 8 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Sixty Nine

It is a way soggy day. We did not go for a nice walk this morning. Because of the too much windy rain. 

I do not like the rain so much. Soggy dogs do not get to sleep on the big comfy bed. It is known.

Niamh came home from Julia's other house. She was way tired. Ha. She had other people's clothes on. That is silly.

Zita's Uncle George in way far away England died. Last night. He was a fly big airplanes soldier. He knew his way to heaven already. 

He flew the old Queen's airplane. 

Not our nice Queen. Her nice mother. He flew it just for her. All over the world. 

His airplanes never fell down. Or got all lost. You cannot get lost when the Queen is in your airplane. Or they cut your head all off. It is known.

Zita said he was a very nice man. He was her Godfather. That is good. Zita is very sad now. That is not good. Oh dear.

Now he is up in heaven. He did not take his airplane. You do not need an airplane to fly in heaven. You can use a motorcycle. Like Uncle Bill. He has a flying motorcycle. Ha. That is good. 

Craig drove Niamh to her dance a lot school today. After her job a the beautiful flower store. It was her last day for her practice job. At the beautiful flower store. 

Niamh was way sad. She liked her practice job a lot. And all the very nice flower store people. Oh dear. Too many sad people today. That is not right. 

When Craig came home he brought a way big bag of my food. So I won't starve. Or be all way too skinny. That is good. 

Emmet went for a nice walk. This afternoon. When there was no windy rain. To get his special iced all cold tea. That is silly. It is not so way hot today. Only windy rain. 

He got more books from the present man. Even more books about way way old way far away Ireland. 

Sunday 7 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Sixty Eight

We had a nice sleep in today. We always sleep in on Sunday. That is good. 

Craig and I got up first. To play catch the ball. Ha. Good for me. 

Last night when Zita and I went for our nice walk there was a duck on the street. Not in the pond. Ducks should stay in the nice ponds. That is why we have all full up ponds. For my friends the ducks. 

If they go on the street they will get lost. Or get squished. Maybe by the Giants from Craig's scary programs. Oh dear. 

Zita and Craig had coffees and dessert last night. On the way busy street. I stayed here to guard Emmet. We did not see any Giants. That is good. 

It was way quiet last night. Niamh was away at Julia's other house. Beside the very big river. Oh well.

I saw a policeman with his very big policeman dog. It was as big as me. They were on my street. Right at the corner. I do not know why. 

He did not have I am his policeman dog jacket on. He was just all fury. Not so fury as my friend Jamie. Jamie is a way fury dog. It is known.

Rachel-going-to-be-doctor-in-Ireland came over to my house today. 

She and my friend Emmet went out for lunch. They walked up to our very busy street. To get a nice tasty lunch. And have a nice talk. For a long time. That is nice.

Emmet is still a bit sore. Oh dear. He went anyway. 

All the kick the ball ladies in the whole world are here. To play kick the ball. Today. 

Lots and lots of people want to watch them. Now there are too many cars on my streets. They are all lost. Ha.

We are going to have tasty hamburgers for dinner tonight. That is good. I always get lettuce treats when we have hamburgers. And bits of cheese. Good for me. Ha. 

Zita and I had a nice slow walk before my dinner. To see all the people. Ha.


Saturday 6 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Sixty Seven

Zita and I and Craig went for a nice walk this morning. We took him right to his old friends breakfast restaurant. He did not get lost. That is good. 

I saw lot of squirrels on my nice walk. I paid no attention to them. Good for me. I hate squirrels. 

We did not have toasts today. We do not have toasts on Saturday. Only sometimes. Too bad for me. 

Niamh is way busy doing her home work writing. For her school. 

Zita is taking away all the nasty weeds. Weeds try to steal the ground from our tasty vegetables. Oh dear. 

It is a way nice day. It is not a too hot day. That is good. Emmet went for a nice little walk. Because it is a way nice day today. 

Craig and I played throw the ball a lot today. That is good. He likes playing throw the ball. Me too. He just drops it and I catch it. 

It is not a hard game. Craig never wins. Ha. Too bad for him.

We watched the nice policeman last night. On the television. I had a nice nap on my comfy duvet. On the big comfy bed. 

Niamh is going to Julia's other house. It is right beside the big river. She is going tonight. And she will sleep there. All night. Without me. Oh dear. 

Craig and Zita are going out after our tasty dinner. For a nice dessert. I will stay her and guard my house. And Emmet. Ha. 



Friday 5 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Sixty Six

We were very busy last night.

Mister Bill came for a visit. Craig gave him one of the old music machines. All squeaky clean. That is good. Too many music machines. Ha.

Zita used the way noisy make the floors all clean machine. I do not like it so much. It is way noisy and makes nasty smells. It is known.

Craig's sister and Mister George came for a little visit. From far away Toronto. We did not have any cheese. Only coffees. Oh well.

We had a nice slow walk this morning. That is good. Zita turned on the make the house all nice and cool machine. Because of the too hot.

Zita used the way dangerous make the grass short machine today. 

I sat in the gold big car. To look out for dangerous animals. Or nasty people. It is my favourite job. 

Craig went out to lunch with Uncle Bill's son Mister Gabriel. All the way downtown. Zita said that we are going to invite him and his wife and Auntie Louise to a cheese party. 

His wife is a professor. Like our friend Professor Jill. She does not have a nice fury dog like my friend Jamie. Oh well. 

She teaches way way way old fish. I do not know what she teaches them. 

She teaches at the other university. Not Emmet's nice university. Or Zita's Mister Saint Paul's university. It is Miss Rachel-going-to-be-a-doctor-in-Ireland's university. I have not seen that university. Oh well. 

The present man brought Emmet even more books. About all way way old church people. In way far away Ireland. 

So he can have way interesting books to read. In his comfy bedroom. Because he has to rest for a little while. So he will be alright forever. 

I barked a bit at the present man. I got in trouble. I forgot. Oh well. 

Zita and I went for an early nice walk. Because it will be too much rain before our tasty dinner time. I do not like the rain. It makes me all soggy. Soggy dogs have to stay in the kitchen. Until they are all dry as toasts. It is known.

Maybe we will watch the nice policeman catch nasty people tonight. On the television. In the den. That is good. I have a comfy rug in the den. 

Thursday 4 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Sixty Five

It is a way beautiful day. We had a nice walk. And we had fat toasts. Niamh too. Ha. 

Last night our friend Julia drove Niamh and Zoe to our house. After dance a lot. Julia can drive a car. All by herself. Niamh has to tell her where to turn. Or she will be all lost. Because driving is very hard. 

My friend Zoe had a way bad day. Oh dear. 

A nasty teacher said she did not like Zoe's clothes. That is not very nice. You should not say nasty things. Some nice big fierce black dog might bite you. It is known. Ha. 

And another lady said Zoe's could not work at her store anymore. Because Zoe would not work for no real money. Oh dear. That is not right. 

Niamh and Julia said it was not right. At all. They are right. Oh dear. 

Some people are not nice at all. 

Zoe's mother will talk to them. They will not like it. She is a friend of Zita. She is very fierce too. Ha. Too bad for them. 

Julia is going to go visit India to help in a school. They have elephants in India. That is good. And very fierce and dangerous tigers. Oh dear. They should not visit the tigers. Only the nice elephants. It is known. 

Maybe Julia can bring back a very big fierce tiger in a big box. To eat the nasty people. Ha. 

Tigers do not get in trouble for eating people all up. Because it is what tigers do. It is their job. Ha. 

Zita drove Emmet to see Mister Marcus. Emmet is going to work for him. In the summer. To help in the nice office. To read lots of pieces of paper. To find ideas. Mister Marcus is don't steal good ideas lawyer. That is nice.

Emmet is not so very sore today. That is good. 

He had a nice rest on his comfy bed when he got home. With his tasty cake all of cheese. 

And Irish tea. In his very big from Ireland cup. With the way skinny ducks all over it. They do not look like our fat ducks. They should eat more. It is known. 

We had a nice slow walk before my dinner time. It is a hot day outside. We had to water our garden all over. So we can have own made green beans. For tasty treats. Good for me. 




Wednesday 3 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Sixty Four

It is a very nice day. Zita and I went for a nice walk. That is good.

Craig went out to lunch with his old friend. From when he used to work for our nice Queen. That is good.

When Emmet came up stairs for his tasty lunch he got too sore again. Oh dear. 

Now he is downstairs having a nice rest on his comfy bed. Zita made him lots of Irish tea. And his cake of cheese. It is his favourite cake.

I will take care of him. If Zita is way busy. Oh dear. 

I get worried when Emmet is too sore. I do not want him to go back to the nasty food hospital. It is known. I can not guard him when he is not here. That is not right. Oh dear. 

Dogs can not go to the nasty food hospital. That is the rule. That is not right. Sometime people have silly rules.

Craig says he will be all fine. That is good. I will talk to Saint Newton tonight. Anyway. When everybody is all fast asleep. It is known. 

Our cousin Orlaith is still in way far away Ireland. She has to write a kabillion remember everything exams. Oh dear. I do not like exams. She had to start today. Too bad for her. Oh dear. 

She is going to come for a nice visit. And sleep in the other bedroom in the scary basement. 

The present man brought my friend Emmet more way interesting books. All about long long time ago way far away Ireland. 

More stories all about stealing cows. Oh dear. That is not nice. Who will take all the cows back to their nice gardens. That is not right. 


Tuesday 2 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Sixty Three

It is still not nice summer. It was not so warm this morning. When we went for a nice walk. 

We saw my friend Zoe. We walked with her all the way to her big school. Just way down the street. It is the school where Emmet went to school. That is nice.

Zoe had a brand new nose. She broke her old one. When she got caught in a play on the rug football game. Oh dear. 

They would not catch me. I am too fast. I would not like to have a new nose. It is known. 

Then we came home. We had our toasts with Craig. And coffees.

Then everybody had to go out. Except all fast asleep Emmet.

Craig had to drive Niamh to her dance a lot school this morning.

All the new dance a lot ladies have to dance for Niamh. So she can find all the best dancers for her way special dances next year. 

Next year Niamh has to make up the beautiful dances all by herself. For all the brand new dance a lot dancers. 

Emmet and I looked out my watching window this morning. When he was all fast awake. That is good. We did not see anything way interesting. Oh well.

Today Zita has to go downtown to the giant tower building. Where all the rascals go to work.

She has to give out way special prizes to young ladies. Who want to be rascals. They won this prize. All by themselves. Good for them. 

Craig and I had croissants for our lunch. With butter. Ha. No tasty jam from France. Oh well. 

Craig watched the way scary wolves and dragons program on the television. It was way scary. 

There were real giants. And not yet way dead people. The Giants squished them all up. It was way scary. 

Craig should not watch that program. It is way too scary. It is known. 

I caught nasty flies today. Ha. I squished them. Just like the Giants. Ha. Good for me.




Monday 1 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Sixty Two

It is another not so nice and warm day. We went for a long walk. Around both the nice all full up ponds. There were no ducks there. Oh well. 

Zita told me they had gone for breakfast. At Emmet's nice university.

The scary ring the way loud bell truck was on my street this morning. I do not like that truck. It is known. 

I got in trouble. 

Zita was talking to the rascal ladies on the telephone. I was a too much barking dog. Barking at the scary noisy ring the bell truck.

I had to go in the den with Craig. With the door all shut. I do not think Craig was barking too. Oh well.

Our friend from way far away beside the way big mountains broke her leg. Nearly all off. Oh dear. 

Her very nice dogs will take care of her. It is our job. To take care of our people. It is known. 

Maybe she can hop. Oh well. 

Niamh hops when she hurts her leg. I do not hop. I am not a silly hop all over bunny. Ha.

When I hurt my leg I could not dance with my friend Emmet. Now he can not dance with me. Being hurt is not very nice. It is known. 

Craig is a lawyer for a king. In way far away England. A way long time ago. I do not know what he is looking for. Craig did not tell me. Oh well. 

Zita and her two lady friends are going for a nice ride on their go fast bicycles. I do not know where. 

I have to stay her to take care of Craig and Emmet. We do not have go fast bicycles. Only Zita and Niamh have them. 

They have make your hair all flat halmets. Ha. 

We went for a nice before dinner walk. I did not see my friends the ducks. Oh well.

We had a nice all used dinner tonight. We played catch the ball too. Good for me.