Day Two Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty Six

Today is Craig’s old friends breakfast day. 

Zita and I did not take him.

Because we had a nice sleep in. Just by ourselves.

Craig and Mister Paul went to their breakfast restaurant by themselves.

When Zita and I were all awake we went on a very long walk. All over everywhere. Ha.

Then Craig came home. But he was very sad.

He told me that my own far away friend Mister Elliott had to go all the way to Heaven last night. 

Oh dear. Oh dear. That is not all right. 

So then I was sad too. Oh dear.

Miss Gracie and Miss Masie will be very sad. Mister Elliott was their own best friend. Oh dear.

And Miss Kelly and Mister Andy will be very sad too. Oh dear. 

I will talk to Mister Saint Newton tonight. 

He will tell my friends Jamie and Zorro that Mister Elliott is there. 

So they can show him all the very interesting in Heaven places. So he will not get even a bit all lost. 

They will know all the nice soft places under the giant trees for nice naps. 

In Heaven when you lie down on the ground for a nice nap it turns into you own comfy bed. Ha. 

Those are comfy places.

And maybe he will go for a ride in Uncle Bill’s flying motorcycle. Too see everybody he knows. Ha. 

But being sad is not so nice. It is known. Oh dear. Too bad for us. 

After lunchtime Zita had to go and buy things for the rascal ladies office. 

Because some more brand new ladies are going to work there. Ha.

Then maybe she will get my friend Niamh from her downtown work. 

Nice Mister Tom gave us a new from way far away detectives program. 

It is in the very cold detectives program. 

Maybe we will watch them tonight. 

Then we will not be just sad. It is known.

When everybody is fast asleep I will talk to Mister Saint Newton. That is when he is all awake.