Thursday 24 October 2019

Day Two Thousand Six Hundred and Forty Seven 

Zita and I had an early in the morning walk. 

Before all the too much rain came to my street. Ha.

Then she and her not so very fast bicycle went downtown. To her office.

This morning our cars are not in our driveway. 

Because maybe Mister Charles’s giant truck will be here.

Craig did not have a nice sleep in today. Oh well. 

So we had our cinnamon sticky bun in front of the windows. In the living room.

So we would be here when Mister Charles came to put all the dirt back into the giant hole.

Then Niamh was all awake.

Because she had to go see to the special doctor. 

The if you get bopped on the head doctor. Oh dear. 

She is a friend of doctor Susan. 

That doctor is right at Niamh’s nice university. Ha. That is good.

Then her friend is taking her out for a very tasty lunchtime. At a nice restaurant. Ha.

Craig’s head is still very round. His hair did not grow so much last night. Oh well. Maybe tonight.

At lunchtime Mister Charles and his helpers came to our house. 

And his other friend brought his little digger with him. To help. 


But they did not have lunch here. 

Because they were too busy. Fixing the giant hole.

But even a little digger is a bit scary. 

So I went into the big bedroom and had a nice quiet nap. On my own duvet. 

Then I had my own lunch with Craig. 

Everything is not so scary when you are with your friends. 

We had fat peanut butter and honey sandwiches. In the den. For our lunchtime. 

Then everybody was gone. Even the little digger and the giant hole too. Ha.



Then Craig and I played catch the ball game. A bunch of times.

Because it was not even a bit scary outside when the digger machine was all gone away.



Ha. Good for us.

When Zita came home we went for our walk. In the very dark outside. 

It is very scary when it is all as dark as can be outside. Sometimes wolves hide in the bushes. Or tigers. 

So we did not go for a very far walk. 

And it was not so very warm. I am not so very furry now. Just like Craig. Oh well. Too bad for us.

Last night Craig and Zita and I watched the church man who is a detective too. 

That is a good program. It does not have any scary music. 

Maybe we will watch nice not very scary detective tonight. Maybe. 

Maybe we will have chips too. Maybe. 



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