Thursday 30 November 2017

Day One Thousand Nine Hundred and Fifty Five

We went to bed early last night.

Because everybody was too tired to stay all fast awake. 

We did not even get up too early this morning. Ha. Good for us.

Then Zita and I went for our nice walk.  It is not cold at all. The snow is all gone again. That is silly weather.

When Zita went to the rascal ladies office she gave Niamh a ride too. 

Craig and I had very very crunchy toasts when everybody was gone. Except us. 

Yesterday was my way far away friend Miss Gracie’s Sing Happy Birthday day. 

She got own made treats. That is good. 

Everybody gets treats on their Sing Happy Birthday day. And secret presents too. Ha. That is good.

Today is Happy Scotsmen’s day. Ha.

The Scotsmen have a very fierce lion on their own flag. That is silly. 

Lions do not live in way far away Scotland. They just have big very furry cows with very big horns. And lots of very woolly sheeps. Oh well. 

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Maybe Craig will play nosy bagpipe music. Oh dear. 

Yesterday when Zita and I went for our nice walk there was a giant balloon Saint Santa. On somebody’s front lawn. It was just going everywhere.

Because of the very windy day. I did not go so near. 

I do not think Saint Santa wants to be a blowing all around giant balloon. Oh dear. 

There will no secret presents going to that house. Too bad for them. The fly all around reindeer will be too scared to go there. Ha.

It is a not any sunshine at all day. That is not nice. Too bad for us. 

My friend Niamh is not going to have her tasty dinner with us tonight. 

Because she going to sleep outside tonight. All night. Not in a comfy house. 

Outside with her friends from the Centre Building. Up on the busy street. 

Right outside where they play the football games. Oh dear. 

People will give them money to keep warm. I gave Niamh money. 

Right on the fast computer. With my own name. Miss Poppy Taylor. Zita helped me. That was nice. 

Our cheese party friends gave her money too. Ha. That is nice. 

They will give the money to boys and girls who do not have any houses. Oh dear. That is not right. 

Everybody has to have a house. So they can be all cosy and warm and safe. It is known. 

The present man brought a secret present to our house today. 

So Craig and I hid it from everybody. Except for me. Ha. 

Maybe we will watch the very old detectives tonight. Maybe. 


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