Friday 7 December 2018

Day Two Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty Seven 

I had a very busy day today. 

Everybody was up too early. Except for Craig and Emmet. Oh well.

Because Niamh had to go to her nice university right away.

Because it was a remember everything exam day. Oh dear.

And Zita had to take Craig’s mother to the special make you hear better store.

To get a brand new fix your ears machine. 

Because she just lost her other one. Oh dear. Too bad for her.

They went in a special for very old people car. Ha.

Then Zita went to the rascal ladies office. In the black go fast car.

They are going to put a Merry Christmas tree right in her office today. 

With beautiful decorations too. Ha. That is a good day.

Zita and I had a very nice good morning to you walk. But it was a very cold day outside today. 

And windy too. That is not so nice.

After Craig had his too much coffees we had the round toasty full of holes muffins. 

With the tasty from way far away France jelly. Those are tasty toasts. 

After lunchtime Emmet went back to Mister Mike and Miss Morgan’s little apartment. 

Because they are still playing the dragons game. 

Dragons games are not short games. Not like the hockey games. 

Because dragons are very very old. So they have very very slow games. Emmet told me. Ha.

Then Niamh came home. She was a little bit frozen into a Niamhsicle. Oh dear. 

But she was very happy too. 

Because her nice professor decided not to have so many remember everything exams. Ha. 

So she did not have a remember everything exam today. Ha. 

So she made tasty treats for herself and Miss Rima and Craig too. Ha. But not for me. Oh well. 

But Craig and I only played catch the ball a little bit today.

Because the bouncy balls are not even a bit bouncy when it is too cold outside. Oh dear. Too bad for us. 

So I had a long comfy nap. In the living room. On the rug. 

So I could mind Niamh and even Miss Rima too. Good for me.


Then I minded Craig. That is an easy job. He was just reading his new stories. Ha. Good for me.

Maybe we will have an altogether dinner tonight. Maybe. 

When Zita came home we went for our own nice walk. 

Even in the way too dark and cold. Oh well. Too bad for me. 

We do not have any chips. Craig looked and they were all gone. Oh dear. Too bad for us.



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