Sunday 24 February 2019

Day Two Thousand Four Hundred and Six

We did not go for a nice good morning to everybody walk today.

It is way too slippy again. All the people will just fall down on their bottoms. 

We saw a lady fall right down. On the street. At my corner. Oh dear. Too bad for her.

But she was not just dead. That is good.

This morning Zita went to the stretching store. So I had a little sleep in with my friend Craig.

When Zita was all away Craig had his coffees and then he had Scotsman’s cookies. I had some bits.

We did not have any toasts this morning. I do not know why. 

Then Zita was back home. 

With nice Mister Kettleman’s bagels. For our lunchtime. With my friend Emmet too. Ha.

We had two special just for bagels very tasty cheeses too. Mister Kettleman made them too. Ha.

But Emmet did not have any. He was only on the computer. 

You cannot eat anything when you are only on the computer. Oh well. Too bad for him.

Emmet was very busy this week. He is writing his giant important story for the last time. Ha. 

After lunchtime the black go fast car took Zita and Niamh downtown. 

So Niamh could go to work and Zita could give her store back the wrong shirt. Then she came home. 

And she found the the right kind of coffees for the little fast coffee machine. That is good.

It was a very quiet day today. 

Zita looked at all the too much snow before she went to have some nice tea at Susan’s house.

I could not help. 

The machine that Zita and Niamh and cousin Orlaith made still works. Ha. That is good.

I had a nice nap on the rug. In front of my watching window. Oh well. 

Craig is still a Viking. In the den.

We are not going to have an altogether dinner tonight. 

Because tonight is Niamh’s everybody singing old songs night. With all her friends too. 

So it is just Craig and Zita for me to mind. That is an easy job.

We watched the churchmen detectives last night. That is a good program. 

Now everybody at the church is happy again. That is good. The very sleepy dog too. Ha.



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