Sunday 18 October 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Ninety One

It was a nice not too busy day today. Because it is a nice stay at home Sunday.

It was cold this morning. On our early in the morning walk. The grass was white. That is not right. Grass is all green. 

We had very crunchy toasts when Zita and I got home. That is good. 

Niamh is not too hot today. That is good. 

She could not go to a party last night. Because she was still caught by the nasty cold. She way all sad.

Craig said she had to stay home. Or she would just all fall over. Oh dear. Falling over is not right. 

One time Craig fell over upside down. That was not right. I got way upset. He is not upside down now. That is good.

Niamh always goes to parties on Saturday. Oh dear. With her dance a lot friends. Last night she could only go to a restaurant for dinner. And come home. Not go to the party. Oh well.

Zita and Niamh went shopping at lunchtime. Because Niamh is not way too hot today. They went to not so new clothes store. It is Niamh's favourite store.

Zita and Niamh got beautiful just a bit not new bags. All in leather. Nearly all free. Nearly. And shoes. Ha.

Emmet is way busy. Because of the remember everything about the way old Latin is tomorrow. And he has lots of stories to read all about the broken house war. 

Emmet told me some of the long time ago people were very silly. And all wrong. 

They thought our way long ago old queen would help them to be wrong. They were wrong. Ha. Too bad for them. 

I am guarding the scary stairs for him. Because I am a big help. 

Emmet did not go for his nice walk this afternoon. Only just a for bit. He came home. He did not have cosy warm pants on. He did not know the summertime was all gone. Ha.

Craig is just reading long stories. Because our nice queen needs him to come back to help fix things all up. Oh dear. Just for a little while. Not all the time. That is good. 

Tomorrow is the way important election day. So we can find lots and lots of new rascals. Zita just wants lots of new lady rascals. So everyone will be polite again. 

Sometimes the rascals are not very polite. Then you get brand new rascals. Ha. That is why there are important elections. 

Craig and Zita and Emmet will go to the election store. To vote. To say who should be our new nice rascal. 

I can not vote. Dogs can not vote. That is not right. I know who is nice. Dogs would vote for only nice rascals. It is known.

Cats should not vote. Cats do not care so much. Too bad for them. Ha. 

Zita brought all the cosy warm clothes upstairs. Because the nice summertime is all over. Oh well. 

They were in big piles all over the big bed. Just like comfy pillows. Ha. I like comfy pillows. It is known. 

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