Thursday 8 August 2019

Day Two Thousand Five Hundred and Seventy One 

We did not have even a little sleep in today. 

Because it was a very busy day for Zita and Niamh. Oh well.

Niamh went to an beautiful clothes store important meeting 

And it was way way too early in the morning. Oh dear. Too bad for her.



Nice Miss Sash was there too. But they were not all wide awake. Ha. Too bad for them.

Even with some too much coffee. Too bad for them.

And Zita had to go back to the way too much work rascal ladies office today. Oh dear.

And Craig did not have a little sleep in. Either. 

He was all dressed when Zita and her bicycle went downtown. Too bad for me.

But we had two delicious toasts for our breakfast. With lots of jam too. That is good. 

And we looked out the watching window when he had his too much coffees. 

Then Emmet was all fast awake too. 

He is going to his friends little apartment this afternoon. To play a different dragons game. 

Craig was not so busy as everybody else.

He was just finding interesting stories.

All about computers that want to think like people. For our nice Queen.

Maybe the computers should learn to think like very nice dogs. 

Sometimes people do not think so very well. And then lots of people are way too sad. Oh dear.

There was a frog in my side yard last night. But you cannot play with frogs.

Because they are too small and sometimes they just get squished. I would not like that.

So I cannot play with them. Oh well. Too bad for us.

There was very loud thunder this afternoon. And windy rain too.

But my friend Niamh came home so we went right downstairs to her very lovely bedroom.

And we stayed there. 

Because the loud thunder did not know where we were. Ha. She was very tired. 

Because she was at work way too early this morning. 

So we had a nice nap.Together. On the comfy bed. I minded her. It is my best job.

Craig is not scared of the very noisy thunder. That is good. 

So I do not have to mind home when there is too much loud thunder.

Zita was not soggy when she got home. 

Because all the windy rain was gone to somewhere else. 

I do not know where everything goes when it is not here. Nobody told me. 

Maybe it is a secret. Maybe. 

We went for a little before dinnertime walk. 

Professor Jill came to our house to get us. For our together walk. That is nice.



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