Saturday 17 August 2019

Day Two Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty 

It is Craig’s Saturday old friends breakfast day. Ha.

So he and Zita and Mister Paul went to the old friends breakfast restaurant. 

After Zita came back home we went for our good morning walk. It is a just a full of clouds day today. So it is a not so very nice outside day. 

And the radio told us that there might be thunderstorms too. Oh dear. Too bad for us.

But now my friend Emmet has a place to live. In way far away Cork city.

Because Zita phoned Auntie Eileen. And Auntie Eileen phoned her friend Miss Rozz.

And so Miss Rozz phoned all her Aunties. Even the ones who live in way far away Cork. Ha.

And now Emmet can have his own nice bedroom in Auntie Catherine’s little house. 

In way far away Cork.

It is because Zita knows Miss Rozz so now Emmet is nearly Auntie Catherine ‘s family too. 

And because it is just Ireland. Ha. Good for them.

Emmet talked to Auntie Catherine this afternoon. On the telephone. And he nearly understood her. 

Because people who live in Cork do not talk so much like the people who live in Dublin.

I do not know why. 

Craig said maybe it was the Viking’s fault. Or maybe not. Oh well. 

So now my friend Emmet is very happy and can even have nice sleeps at night. That is good.

And he went to see Miss Sue at her neat and tidy store after lunchtime. So he will not be too furry. 

When he goes to way far away. 

Then he is going out for a nice dinner with his friend who went to his nice university.

She knows all about the very very old times too. Ha. That is good. 

My friend Niamh went to her beautiful clothes store early this morning.

But she had a little bit of a sick tummy so the go fast car took her. Not the smelly bus.

Last night she was practicing going too fast on her board with wheels. 

On the hills at her nice university. She did not fall off and break anything. That is good.

Tonight Niamh and Miss Tarryn and Miss Georgie are going out all together. After our tasty dinner.

There is another football game on the busy street this afternoon. So our street is all full up again.

But maybe everybody is going to to be all soggy. Oh dear. Too bad for them.

Zita fixed the noisy clean the floor machine. All by herself. That is good. 

But now it is even noisier. Oh dear. Too bad for me.

But now our machine does not have to go to their Heaven. That is good. 

Because you only have to go to heaven when you are just dead. 

Not when you just do not work so well. That is good for Craig. It is known.

This afternoon Craig watched the football game. In the den. Where it is nice and dry. Ha.

We had the used from very far away India food for our dinner tonight. Ha. That is tasty food.

Maybe we will watch the from the mountains detectives tonight. Ha.



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