Wednesday 24 July 2019

Day Two Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty Six 

Zita and I got up very early this morning.

Because they are moving everything at the rascal ladies office to another better office. 

And Zita has to be there to mind everybody.

So we had a very long early in the morning all over walk. 

But we did not see anything so interesting. Just our beautiful pond.



Then Zita went downtown on the not so very fast bicycle. 

It was not even a little bit hot outside today. That is good. 

Then I had a little sleep in with Craig on the comfy bed.

Niamh did not sleep in a comfy bed last night. 

She had to sleep in a bag. Outside. In the scary forest. With bears too. Oh dear. That is not so nice.

And she has to sleep there tonight too. And tomorrow too. 

Unless the fierce bears come to visit. Oh dear. That would not be very good. 

The bears might eat all their tasty snacks. Oh dear.

But my friend Emmet had a lovely long sleep. 

Because he told everybody his interesting story. 

And he helped the Professors tell other people their stories. Ha. 

The Professors were from way far away Galway. Right where cousin Orlaith’s university is. 

Beside the dangerous ocean. That is silly.

So now Emmet can just go to listen to other people’s stories. 

And have nice lunchtimes with his friends. 

And talk to all the other people who know all about very old people. 

Who lived way way far away long time ago places. Ha. That is good. 

Craig and I had a Mister Kettleman’s giant tasty cinnamon bun for our delicious breakfast. Ha.

Then we played catch the ball. But only for a little bit.

Because he had to find new stories for our nice Queen. Oh well.

So I had a nice nap.

We had the round toasts and jam for our together lunchtime. Ha. 

Then we played catch the ball. 

Because it is a not too hot day. Good for us.

After our lunchtime Craig put a new talk to it and it will answer your questions machine in the dining room. 


And it can show you pictures. 

But it did not have any pictures of nice Bouvier dogs. 

But it knows that it is hot in way far away Wales. It told Craig. 

Maybe it told Emmet too. I do not know. 

Today cousin Simon and Miss Laura and cousin Robert went down to the full of giant whales ocean.


To go swimming. 

Because it is too hot in way far away Ireland. Oh dear. That is silly. 

Ireland is not too hot. It is too rainy. Oh dear. That is not so all right.

This afternoon Craig and I sat in the sunshine. In the side yard.

When he was finished looking for interesting stories. Ha. Good for us.

It is not too hot here today. 

When Zita came home we went for another lovely before dinnertime walk. With Professor Jill too. 

But we could not have an altogether dinner tonight. 

Because Emmet and Niamh are not here. They are away. Oh well.



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