Day One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty Three

Everybody had a sleep in today. And it was not even a sleep in Sunday. Ha. Good for us.

We had toasts when everybody was all fast awake. Ha. Good for us.

We did not go for our nice walk beytoasts. Because of the sleep in. Oh well.

Zita took Emmet to his nice university today. 

Because Craig had to put a brand new writer on Zita's new way fast computer. 

 Craig and I played catch the ball. When he was waiting for the computer. Ha. 

Even fast computers are sometimes too slow. Oh well.

Then he had to read new stories for the nice Queen.

Zita and I went for a nice walk. It was a lunchtime walk today. Because of the sleep in. 

Craig and I had a very fat croissant for our lunch. 

Then a nice lady brought us lots of boxes. All filled up with programs for the television. They were all Craig's friend Rogers. 

Craig will see if the breakfast friends need some of the programs. That is nice. There are even more boxes. Oh dear.

Maybe there are even some programs with big brave dogs like me. Maybe.

After lunchtime Craig drove Emmet to his other university to go to his all about Ireland class. 

The nice professor is from way far away Ireland. And even his father is a professor too. In way far away. 

Some people cannot understand how he talks. Because he is from way far away Ireland. Emmet can. Good for him. 

Zita talked to my friend Niamh for a long time today. She likes her far away university. 

And the dangerous giant ocean. And even her very little room. 

She is way way busy. Writing her stories for her far away university. University stories are hard to write. It is known. 

Zita and I went for our nice walk. Before she had to go the the make you fit store. 

I guarded the house until Craig and Emmet came home. All by myself. Ha. 

Last night we watched a very long program about people a long time ago in far away England. 

Then we went all fast asl. Ha. Good for us.