Wednesday 5 April 2017

Day One Thousand Seven Hundred and Twenty Five

All the ladies got up early today. 

Craig and Emmet did not. Ha. Too bad for them.

Zita and I had a nice walk. We went to the busy street. To our nice bank. 

But no nice people were there. The bank was not even a bit open. 

We had to get some real money from the machines. 

The machines do not give tasty treats to nice polite dogs. That is not right.

Zita says there should be a special treats for polite dogs buttons on the machines. Ha. That is a good idea. 

When we were all the way home Craig made the too much coffees. Zita made the toasts today.

So they would not be Craig's too toasty toasts. Ha.

Then she had to go right away to the rascal ladies office. For even more important meetings. Oh dear. 

Then Craig took Emmet to his not very interesting class at his other university. 

Then they went to the famous delicious bread store. And brought some home for our lunch.

I gust he house all by myself until Niaand Miss Rima came home. For their lunchtime.

They made the squished flat toasty sandwiches. Full of vegetables. Ha. 

I did not get some. Oh well. Too bad for me.

Tonight my friend Emmet is going to his last all about way old beer class. 

It is not at his nice university today. It is in a restaurant. 

Where they have all the different beers in the whole world. 

All his friends and the nice professor will be there too. Ha. That is a good class. 

It is even an Irish restaurant. Zita says they will have way tasty fish and own made chips. 

Because it is an Irish restaurant. So you have to have tasty fish and own made chips or nobody will go to your restaurant. Ha. That is good. 

Craig will drive Emmet to the restaurant. It is too far away to walk there all by yourself. 

I had a nice long nap today. On my comfy just for me bed. 

Then the nice spic and span house ladies came. To make our house squeaky clean. Ha. That is good.

You cannot have a nice nap when they are here. 

Because of the very noisy machines. Oh well. 

We ate all the chips last night. Oh well. 

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