Day Two Thousand Seven Hundred and Fifty One

It was a get up early day today.

Even Craig did not have a sleep in. Oh well.

Niamh and her friends went to the downtown to see their other friend. 

To keep them company. That is what friends do. And have hot chocolates together. Ha. 

Zita was studying even more. In the early morning. For her nice university. 

It is a very cold day outside today.

So we did not go for our before breakfast walk today. 

We waited until Zita talked to auntie Eileen in way far away Ireland.

Then it was not so cold and we went for our not so very far walk.

We did not see anything interesting.

Because everybody is staying inside in their warm houses. Ha. That is a good idea. 

When we got home I got special chips. On top of my own lunch. Ha. 

This morning I had toasts with Craig and Zita before they were very busy. 

It is an everybody is busy day. 

Craig found lots of interesting stories today. 

So our nice Queen will be busy too. Ha. Too bad for her. 

We did not play catch the ball this morning because we were too busy. 

And it is a too cold for your feet today. Oh dear. I do not like to have cold feet.

I just like to have toasty warm feet. In the winter time.

But the radio person said it will be a too much snow day tomorrow. Oh dear. Too bad for us.

Zita was trying on her go out beautiful clothes this afternoon. And her make you tall shoes too.

Because she is going to a special just for rascal ladies party today. 

Right downtown where the government is. 

To talk to all the new rascal ladies and have some tasty treats too. 

So Craig and Niamh I will have to have our own delicious dinner by ourselves. Oh well. 

Maybe we will have peanut butter toast.

Craig knows how to make lots of peanut butter tasty treats. That is good. 

And Scotsman’s porridge. Oh well.

When Niamh came home from downtown Miss Tarryn was with her too. 

Then we found two lovely dinners right in the refrigerator. For us to eat. 

Zita left them for us. Ha. 

So we will not have peanut butter sandwiches. Ha. 

Craig and I had chillis and toasts. I got two pieces of the crunchy toasts. 

Then we went in the den to read a new book. 

Now Craig is a detective in way far away England. After a nasty war. 

And he hears a Scotsman who is not there. 

Because he is just dead. Oh dear. I do not think that is so nice. 

Maybe I will have a nice nap and wait for Zita to come back home.

And she will be too tired. Because of the make you tall shoes. Oh dear.