Then we went for the longest walk in the world. We took Craig to his old friends breakfast party. Because it is Saturday.
And we went to the give nice dogs treats bank and to the outside buy tasty food stores. And to see the all empty canal.
Then we came home. And I had a nice nap. Good for me.
And I had to guard Craig because Zita had to go secret present shopping and Emmet had to go to his nice university to read lots of old books.
Because it is remember everything exam time. Again. Oh dear.
Niamh had to go to show people she was the best dancer.
They are going to have a way special dance with beautiful dresses and not so fast music.
But you have to be a way good slow dancer.
Miss Rachel was a beautiful dress slow dancer. A long time ago. She told my friend Niamh all about it.
A way far away government asks special dancers to come to their big dance party. Every year. In a giant room. Way downtown. Full of famous pictures.
Then they can give money to people who can not find any money all by themselves. That is good. Then they can have a nice Merry Christmas time.
It is not our government who makes the special party. It is another from way far away.
They do not have a nice Queen. Or very fierce Scotsman soldiers.
Just way tasty cake restaurants and lots of beautiful slow not so loud music. Too bad for them.
Craig and I played catch the ball in the afternoon.
It is still not so cold outside. Even with our all empty trees. That is not right.
Zita is going to get pizzas from the fat pizza store. Way downtown. For our dinner tonight. That is good.
I always get the extra hard bit of pizzas. That is good.
Craig and Zita watched a brand new story on the television last night. All about lots of detectives.
All their words were on the television. In letters.
They could not speak like us. Oh well. They caught the nasty man anyway.
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