Day Two Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty Five

I was very busy last night.

My friend Zita had a sick tummy. And then there was an animal outside too.

It made so much noise it woke Craig and I all up. 

But it was not in our side yard. That is good.

Maybe it was in Miss Ginny’s yard. Oh dear.

Zita had a sleep in this morning.

Because of the too sick tummy. So I kept her all comfy warm.

Then she got up and had some coffees.

But she had to go to the rascal ladies office. Even with a sick tummy.

Because everything is way way too busy there. Oh dear. I would not like that so much. 

And this morning Niamh went to the Centre Building with all her sleep outside in the forest things. 

In a big bag. Oh dear. She is not going to sleep here tonight. Or tomorrow night. Oh dear.

She is going to mind lots of little children. 

Right in the forest. Outside. Not even in a house. Oh dear. 

Maybe with bears. Oh dear. Too bad for her.

Today my friend Emmet told everybody his very important and very interesting story.

At the way very far away university in Bangor. Ha. 

That is a very noisy name. Too bad for them.

Mister Saint Francis’s university showed everybody his picture. 

So they could see my friend Emmet.

When he was talking to everybody. 

I saw it on the flat computer. Ha. Good for him. 

He even had his party clothes on. And his beautiful blue shoes too.

They are the clothes Niamh got him at the beautiful clothes store. Ha. Those are nice clothes.

Craig and I had peanut butter and honey hotdog buns for our lunchtime.

Because we had all the tasty bread for toasts last night. In the den. 

When we watched the Scotsman detective.

Craig and Zita were still all full up because of the giant lunchtime dinner. Oh well. Too bad for them.

Then we went to bed. 

When Zita we went on a nice before dinnertime walk tonight. 

A nice man is going to bring us Mister Kettleman’s delicious bagel sandwiches for our dinner tonight.

Maybe then we will watch the from way far away Scotland detective again tonight. Maybe.