Wednesday 26 October 2016

Day One Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty Four

We had to get up way early this morning. 

Because my friend Emmet had to go to the let you drive a car exam. Again. Very early.

He had lots of pieces of paper that said Emmet was only Emmet. And not even someone else. Ha. Good for him.

Then he got his piece of paper. 

Now he can practice driving the car. With Zita to help him not to just crash. Ha. That is good. 

I cannot go with them. Zita says it is the rule. That is a silly rule. 

Mrs. Ginny went for her nice walk today. To our beautiful all empty pond. But only with Mister Ollie. That is sad. 

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Mister Bill made a picture of Mrs. Ginny and Maggie and Mister Ollie.

Mister Saint Newton told me that Shadow and Zorro were just there waiting for Maggie. To say a nice hello.

Maybe Uncle Bill will give her a ride in the flying motorcycle too. Maybe. Good for them. 

Emmet and professor Jill are going to a brand new restaurant for a nice lunch. 

They will just talk all about the nice university. And maybe me. Ha. 

Craig's mother had to go back to the other hospital again. In the middle of the night.

Because of her sore leg again. Oh dear. Too bad for her. 

Zita went to see her before she had to talk to the rascal ladies. On the telephone. 

But then Craig's mother came back to her little apartment. With fat pills. Ha. 

Tomorrow Zita has to go to the aeroport. 

Because that is where all aeroplanes that fly to way far away live. 

She is going to way far away Dublin. To see her father and mother. All all the cousins.

It will even be cousin Orlaith's now you are old sing happy birthday day when Zita is there. 

We got her a secret present. 

Maybe she will see cousin Ciara's way way old university. It has a real castle. Right at the front door. Ha. 

That is a good university. 

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But it a bit all broken. That is why ghosts live there. Oh well.

The very very old university has other big buildings. They have have roofs. That is good. 

Maybe ghosts do not live there. Only old professors. Maybe. 

Zita and I went to our nice bank. Up on the busy street. For our nice before our dinner walk. I had to guard her all the way to the bank. 

Because we had rascal ladies money to give to the bank. Ha. Good for me.

I got giant treats at the bank for being a very good guarder. Ha. Good for me. 

Maybe we will watch the detectives tonight. 

Before my friend Zita has to go on the very big aeroplane. To go to way far away Ireland. By herself.

I will stay here to guard Craig and Emmet and our own house. Ha. Good for me. 







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