Day One Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty Nine

Zita and I had a very nice good morning walk. In the very early morning again. Oh well. 

Because it is a beautiful day outside today. Just like yesterday. Ha.

Just some little flat clouds. They were not sheep clouds.

Maybe Mister Shadow and Miss Maggie are on vacation. 

Or chasing other sheep clouds to everywhere else. Maybe.

Then Zita had to go to the rascal ladies office. So lots of things can be moved all around.

So Zita could not have the too much coffee and toasts with Craig. Oh well. That is not right.

Craig and I had our toasts together. Just us. And we looked out my watching window.

It is good to have help when you have to guard your house. 

I did not see any giant raccoons or even a smelly skunk. Ha. That is good. 

Craig and Emmet watched the television this morning. In the den. 

They had to watch a man talk to a lot of other men. So everybody will know who is telling the truth. 

It is very important to know the truth. So everybody should just tell it. It is known.

I knew it was very important because Emmet was up way early. Ha. Too bad for him.

Craig said some people do not tell the truth because they do not know what the truth is. That is silly. 

Craig took Niamh to see her friend at lunchtime. I stayed here to mind Emmet. And to guard the house.

It is my job. 

Craig drove Niamh back to our centre for her new job. Then he came home. 

But the man was all finished telling the truth today. So we had our tasty lunch. I got a peanut butter treat. 

Because I am such a good minder. Ha. 

We have football games again. Up on the busy. The too many cars and people are here again. Oh dear. And the tow all away trucks. Ha. 

We watched the other program last night. It is all about a very dangerous man. 

A long time ago. In way far away England. 

It is not so nice. Nobody is squeaky clean at all. Oh dear.