Saturday 2 July 2016

Day One Thousand Four Hundred and Forty Nine

We did not have a sleep in today. Oh well.

I had to be all wide awake because I had to keep Zita company. So we could help Craig go to his old friends breakfast. And not get just all lost. Good for us.

It was not so hot today. Just nice. And no too much rain. It was all very windy rain yesterday. 

Some trees just fell down. Because of the lots of too windy rain. Not my trees. That is good. 

Niamh and Miss Rima did not get up until even lunchtime. 

Miss Georgi had to get up early. Because she had to go to her work. Too bad for her.

They did not get home until way way late. 

They had to help a girl who was too too sick. Right beside Mister Kettleman's tasty bagel store.

She could not even stand up. Or even talk at all. And she had a sick tummy. 

Niamh called the nice ambulance people. So the girl could go to the hospital and be all better. 

Niamh even called her father and her mother. So they could go to the hospital too. Oh dear.

Niamh was a big help. But she did not get home until way way late. Oh well. 

At lunchtime Zita and Emmet looked at beautiful jackets the big computer. 

So he can be all neat and tidy for the important wedding. Ha. That is good. 

Yesterday I went for a long walk with my friend Jamie. She is a happy dog. Me too. Professor Jill and Zita came too. 

Jamie and professor Jill and professor Carter have a new dog at their house. It is a very little dog. Oh well.

It did not have a home. Oh dear. That is not right. Now it lives with my friend Jamie. 

She does not mind. She is a very polite dog. And quiet too. 

Sometimes I am quiet. But not all the time. Oh well. 

It was very loud outside last night. 

Zita and I looked out my watching window. So she would not be so scared. 

Loud noises are scary. It is known.

Craig is not scared by loud noises. That is good. 

I only have to guard Zita. When there are too loud noises. That is good. 

Mister Tom gave Craig new programs for watching on the television. In the den. After dinner. That was nice. 



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