Thursday 25 May 2017

Day One Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy Five

It is Craig's sing happy birthday day. I did not know it. 

Nobody told me. Oh dear. That is not right. Oh dear.

I heard it when Zita was talking to Niamh. Before her way early in the morning job.

I did not get him a secret present. Oh dear. 

Maybe I cannot sing the happy birthday song with everybody. Oh dear. Oh dear. Too bad for me. 

We will have to sing the happy birthday song a lot of times.

Because Craig is way old now. Ha. 

It is not so sunny outside today. Just all windy clouds. And rain too. Oh well.

Zita forgot my before bedtime dessert last night. 

Because Craig had to have a squeaky clean shower. Oh well.

So I got extra tasty food at lunchtime. 

The go fast chair is still broken. The fix the go fast chair store is way too slow. Zita is going to talk to them. 

Because Craig is too nice. Oh dear. Too bad for them. Sometimes Zita has to talk to me.

Because of the too much barking. That is not so nice. Too bad for me. 

Emmet still has to take medicine for his too many teeth operation. 

And drink special water and spit it out again. Lots and lots of times. That is silly. 

Niamh has to teach dance a lot at the other school today. Today is Niamh's very busy all day long day. 

When she came home she was a soggy soggy Niamh. So was Mister Clifford too. 

Craig had to drive the silver little car around the whole city this afternoon. In the windy rain. 

To make sure it still works all right. 

He will have to take it to Mister Mike's fix your car store. 

Because he still has the do not get stuck in the snow tires on the silver little car. That is silly. 

The go fast tires are still in the all filled up room in the basement. They should be on the silver little car. 

When he was away I stayed here to guard Zita and Emmet. 

And to help make Craig's special sing happy birthday tasty dinner. I am a big help in the kitchen. 

Our friend Mister Aidan came to visit us. Last week he was a little bit sick just like Emmet. He is not so sick now. Oh dear. 

Mister Bill gave Craig a beautiful flower. That is nice.

Craig's hockey team is on the television tonight. Maybe it is their last game. Maybe not. Oh dear. 

Maybe we will watch something not very scary on the television tonight. 

You should not watch scary programs on your sing happy birthday day. 

You will have a sick tummy. It is known. 

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