Day One Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety Four

We were up early this morning. Ha.

Everybody was very busy. Early.

Niamh had to talk to people from her far away university. On the telephone. Even before her work.

And Craig had to drive Emmet to his other university. He did not even finish his too much coffee. 

Emmet had to show the other university all his important pieces of paper. That is good.

Zita had to talk to way far away Ireland. For a long time. To auntie Eileen. Lots of times.

Because Zita's father had to go to the way far away hospital. 

So he could have an operation. To make his heart all spic and span. Oh dear. Oh dear. 

I had two operations. And my friend Emmet and Mister Aidan had some too. I did not like them.

And then Zita had to talk to our friend Miss Tara. 

She is in way far away Scotland. On a far away vacation.

She is on a very little island. All full up of way old and all fallen down castles. Ha. 

Now she is going to see our cousins Orlaith and Ciria. In way far away Ireland. 

But not she will not stay at Zita's old house this time. Because everybody is at the hospital. 

To guard her father. They do not have a nice big guarder dog. Like me. Oh dear. 

Miss Tara will just sleep on a comfy sofa. Maybe. Somewhere. 

Craig's friend Mister Tony came for a little visit before lunch time. In his very very fast car. 

It is a silver car. Like Craig's. Only smaller. And even faster. It is a porch car. 

He could not stay so long. Because he had to go home. 

He lives a bit not so far away. In his house right beside the very very big lake. 

His house has a porch too. Just like his car. Ha. That is silly.

He does not have a nice dog. Only big boats. And cars. Too bad for him.

Niamh came home at lunchtime. For a nap. Then she went back to late time work. Oh well. 

We had more bouncing rain. And lots of windy rain too. All afternoon. 

Zita said it was good for our beautiful garden. 

And for my friends the ducks. Their pond is full all the way to the top. Ha.