Because I had a sick tummy last night. Just like Niamh's.
Maybe the flu caught me when I was all fast asleep. Maybe. Oh dear.
We did not go for a nice walk this morning.
Niamh did not have a sick tummy last night. She was just way too hot. Oh dear. She could not stand up so well. Oh dear.
Zita gave her some medicine then she was not way too hot. Just hot. That is good.
Craig did not get up so early today. Only Zita and I were all wide awake.
So she could write lots for the rascal ladies.
Then when Craig was all awake we had baby toasts. And our too much coffee.
Then Craig went into the den. So he could read interesting stories for our nice Queen
So I guarded Zita in the living room.
I did not sleep on my nice bed in the kitchen. Because I chewed a bit of it all up. Now it is gone away. Too bad for me.
Maybe that is why I had the sick tummy last night. Maybe.
Or maybe just the nasty flu. Oh dear. Too bad for me.
Mister Tom brought us brand new programs last night. That is nice.
Even one all about Scotsman dogs chasing sheep. Dogs just like Miss Maggie or Mister Shadow.
Now they are chasing all the sheep clouds all over heaven. Ha. Good for them.
When we see the sheep clouds I know that they chased them here. Just for us to see. Ha. That is good.
We are going to have a croissant game at my house. Just for us.
Zita got different tasty croissants from different stores.
Then we have to taste them to see which one is the best tasty croissants. Ha. That is a good game.
Craig said I can play too.
Because I really like croissants. And cheese. Sometimes we have a toasty croissant with cheese. Ha. That is good.
Craig took Emmet to his speak like a long time ago Scotsman class. At his other university. It is at dinnertime again. Oh dear.
Niamh has to write a new story for her all about people class. Now she is only a bit too sick. That is good.