Craig did not. He was still all fast asleep.
He was still asleep when Zita and I came home from our nice walk. Ha.
When Zita went to her rascal ladies office I had a little sleep in. To keep Craig all cosy and warm.
Then we got up. So we could have our breakfast. Just Craig and me.
We did not have toasts today.
Because we had fat tasty croissants instead. Ha. Good for us.
Niamh will not go to her nice university classes this week.
Because it is the week to read all the old interesting stories you forgot to read before. Oh dear.
Niamh alway reads her interesting stories.
Because they are interesting. Ha. That is right.
Nice Mister Bob talked to Craig on the telephone after our croissants.
The silver little car was only a little bit all broken. That is good.
Now it is already for the nasty wintertime. That is good.
Niamh and I had croissants for our tasty lunch.
Niamh always has cheese on top of her croissants. Ha. That is good.
Craig only has butter on his croissants. Too bad for him.
I had a nice nap this afternoon. On the big comfy bed. With my own cosy clean as can be duvet.
After our lunch Craig had to read some more new stories for our nice Queen.
And Niamh had to read brand new stories for her nice university. Too bad for them.
When Craig was all finished we played catch the ball. Lots of times. Ha.
Craig and Zita watched an old detective last night. But Craig did not have the last one program. Oh dear.
Maybe the nasty person gets all away.
Because we do not know who did it. Maybe. Oh dear. Too bad for Craig. Ha.
Zita and I had a nice before dinnertime walk today.
When she was all at home. From the nearly too small office.
She is going to have dessert with all the ladies on our street tonight.
Niamh is taking care of the very nice little girls again. It is her favourite job.
She was not here for our tasty dinner. Oh well.
I am staying here to guard Craig. It is not a hard job.
Maybe I will just mind him on the comfy rug in the den. Maybe.
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