Tuesday, 30 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Ninety Two

We did not sleep in so much today.

Zita and I went for our nice walk before Craig was all awake. Ha. I said hello to my friends the ducks. I did not scare them at all. That is good.

We had toasts today. That is good. 

When Emmet got up we had even more toasts. Emmet cannot share his toasts. He needs all his toasts to get all better for ever. It is known.

Craig shared his extra toasts.

We had tasty hamburgers for our dinner. Last night. I got lettuce treats. Good for me.

Then Zita and Craig and Emmet and I watched the television. Nice stories about a churchman who catches nasty people. And all his very nice friends. 

There were no brave dogs in the stories. Just people. Oh well.

Niamh and cousin Orlaith are still at Julia's beside the very big river house. They will be there tomorrow too.

It is very quiet with no Niamh. That is not right.

Craig is a young lady Queen. In a far away place. Full of dangerous people. Who do not want her to be a nice Queen.  But she is magic. They do not know it. Ha. Too bad for them. 

I got cheese treats today. I did not bark. Not even once at the nasty squirrels in my beautiful trees. Good for me. 

Zita went to the tasty food store and to Mister Nicastro's smelly cheese store. That is good. So we can have nice dinners. All together. 

Craig and I played roll the ball a lot. That is good. It is not a way too hard game. Craig can still play it. That is good.

The present man brought Emmet a new book. All about a nice church lady who is a detective. In way far away long time ago Ireland. 

Her brother is a King. He lives in a big castle. On a big hill. With giant fierce dogs. Who are not afraid of scary wolves. Ha. Good for them. That is a good book. It is known. 

Zita used the make the house and clean machine today. I stayed in the living room. So I could guard Craig from the noisy machine. Good for me.




Monday, 29 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Ninety One

We had another sleep in day. Not so late today.

Zita and I had a nice walk this morning. A bit of a soggy walk. Oh well.

We only had very little toasts today. And no tasty jam. Oh well.

Niamh and Cousin Orlaith are still at the on the big river house. It is way quiet here.

Emmet is still a bit too sore. Where all the nasty holes are. Sometimes it is hard for him to go all fast asleep. Oh dear.

Zita and Emmet and Craig and I watched a story on the television last night. All about the way old queen's very beautiful clothes. 

It was not so interesting. I had a nice nap. On the comfy rug. In the den. 

Nice dogs do not need all beautiful clothes. I have my own made warm Scotsman coat. For the way too cold days. In the winter. It is not winter. Ha. 

Zita was talking to all the rascal ladies today. From all over. On the telephone. 

We are having a quiet day.

It is not way quiet outside. There are giant diggers on the other part of my street. The diggers make lots of very loud noises. 

I did not bark at them. They cannot hear me bark. They are too too much loud. Oh well. Too bad for me. 

We have to keep all the doors closed. And the windows. Because of the too much noise. And the dust. Oh well. 

Emmet came outside to listen to his new book. In the side yard. The side yard is all full of sun now.

Zita and I went to the way busy street for a nice walk. We went to the beautiful thank you card store. To get a beautiful card for professor Aleck. 

Craig said she was a way big help finding nice new classes for my friend Emmet. When he was in the nasty food hospital. Classes for when the summer is all over and he goes back to his nice university. 

The way noisy stop the fire trucks drove down the busy street. When I was in the nice store. We had to go outside. 

The very loud sirens are very scary and I bark at them. A long time ago they all came to my own street. It made me a bit scared. Too bad for me. 

Zita and I went for another nice walk. Before my dinner. To give her lady friend a beautiful card. Because she got all married. That is nice.


Sunday, 28 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Ninety

We had a way big sleep in today. Even me. Good for us.

Last night Zita and I went for a long walk. We visited my friends the ducks. Who live in the other pond. There are lots of baby ducks. That is good.

Craig and Zita and I had toasts this morning. When we were all awake. 

Then Zita and I went for our little errands walk. We went to the nice hardware store. I get tasty treats there. Because I am a very polite dog. It is known.

And Mister Nicasto's smelly cheese store. It is a very nice to smell store. It is known. We got band new strawberries for Emmet. 

I did not steal any nice green beans this time. Good for me. 

And we went to the buy beautiful special cards store. To get a beautiful card for Zita's friend who is getting all married. I did not get a treat. 

The lady at the store did not know the nice dogs rule. She is a new store lady. Oh well.

We are having own made scones for our lunch. That is good. With tasty jams. Ha. 

It is a bit I cannot see it rainy outside. Just like way far away Ireland. Zita told me. It makes you all wet. And you do not know it. Oh well.

We had a very nice quiet day. I had a way long nap. In the afternoon. Ha. Good for me. 


Saturday, 27 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Nine

We had a very quiet day. That is good.

Niamh and Orlaith have gone to Julia's other house. The brand new one. Right beside the way big river. With lots of way fast boats. And a beach. And rafts. That is nice. 

They are going to sleep there. Tomorrow too. Ha. 

Zita and Craig and I took all the awful weeds all away from our beautiful patio. I was a big help. I did not dig any holes. Good for me.

Zita went to our big nice church. To say Hi to Mister God. That is nice. 

My friend Jamie came for a little visit. When we were taking all the weeds away. Craig gave Professor Jill a big picture of the Broken House War. 

We are going to cook outside tonight. Tasty steaks. And all squished up potatoes. For Zita and Emmet and Craig. Not me. Oh well.

We will have our tasty dinner all in the house. In the dining room. No picnics today. 

Craig's football team won. On the television. Last night. He was surprised. Me too. Ha.

Tonight we will watch a nice detective catch nasty people. On the television. In the den. We have a very comfy rug in the den. Just for me. Tha is good. 






Friday, 26 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Eight

I had to get up early today. To help Zita and Emmet get all awake.

Zita and Emmet have to go to the nasty food hospital again. 

In the way early morning. So the look inside you machine can see if Emmet is all right again. Oh dear. Too much worry. It is known.

I do not like it when Zita and Emmet go out of our house way early. Or way late at night.

When that happens sometimes Emmet does not come home for a long time. I do not like that. It makes me sad. Oh dear. I do not like sad so much. It is known.

I got special cheese in my breakfast this morning. Ha. Good for me.

My friend Emmet came home. With Zita in the gold big car. He did not have to stay in the nasty food hospital. Good for us. Ha.

Zita and Emmet and Orlaith and Craig had the fat bagels from Mister Kettlemans nice store. For lunch. 

Zita and Orlaith and I went for a nice slow walk. After the tasty lunch. 

My friend Emmet went across the street to our park. To listen to his new books. Under a beautiful tree. I did not go. I am not so good at parks. Oh well.

Niamh and Orlaith and Emily and Cara went to have just for lunch noodles. In big bowls. 

I did not go. I stayed in my nice house to guard Craig. Oh well. 

I have to help Craig fight Mister Napoleon. At the very big battle. 

It is not so far from where all the very nice Bouvier dogs used to live. With all the way old church people. Oh dear. That is too dangerous a place for nice dogs.

I am glad I live here in my nice house. Far away from Mister Napoleon. It is known. 


Thursday, 25 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Seven

We are having a nice quiet day. That is good.

Emmet had to get up early. To tell his nice university what way interesting classes his is going to listen to. After the summer is all over.

He has a class all about stories about way nice animals. And how they helped the way way old people be people. That will be a good story class. Maybe they will have pictures of elephants. Or me.

Professor Jill is going to tell Emmet more stories all about the Broken House War. Jamie and I will not be able to talk about it. Again. Oh well.

Craig and Emmet and I had toasts today. In the den. Only Craig shared his toasts. Emmet has to eat all his toasts so he will get better for ever. It is known.

Tomorrow he has to go back to the nasty food hospital. So the look inside you machines can see if he is all better. Oh dear. 

Emmet and Zita and I had nice naps. 

Emmet is reading all about how to speak just like a way old Roman. It makes him very tired. 

Niamh did not get up until way late. She and Orlaith went way downtown. To see all fancy stores. That is nice. 

Zita and I went for a long walk before dinner. We did not go down the all torn up street. With all the very noisy machines digging the giant holes. We might fall all in. So we went on the no big holes streets. 

Craig has not won his battle yet. Oh well. 

I do not know what Mister Napoleon is doing. Craig does. That is why he is going to win the very big battle. Ha. Too bad for them. 




Wednesday, 24 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Six

My friend Emmet came home to our beautiful house this morning. From the nasty food hospital. 

I am very happy. I gave him lots of waggly tails. And kisses. 

I brought him my very favourite green catch ball. Good for us.

He has to go back to the hospital so the look inside you machine can see the little hole. Again. But not today.

He is back in his cosy room. In his comfy bed. With all his pillows. And all his new way interesting old books. And his way fast computer. That is good. 

Computers cannot go so fast at the nasty food hospital. I do not know why. 

Niamh and Orlaith went to the stores. On the busy street. To get lots of tasty food. So we do not all starve to death. That is good.

Zita and I had a nice nap on our comfy big bed. We had to get up way early this morning. Again. Naps are nice. Good for us.

Craig is just reading his new book. Just about a big way old battle. He and Emmet have tshirts with a very big lion on it. All about the battle. 

We won the battle. Mister Napoleon lost. Oh well. 

There were no lions in the battle. I do not know why. Or fierce giant elephants. Oh well. 

Just lots of big grey horses and scary Scotsmen instead. Oh well. 

A way big truck put a mountain of dirt on our driveway. Where our cars live. It is for Mister Bill's back yard. So it will be all beautiful with great big flat stones. 

Mister Kyle is going to make it all beautiful for him. That is nice. I did not bark at Mister Kyle today. That is good. 

Tuesday, 23 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Five

We got up way early this morning. So Zita could go to Emmet's hospital. So she can talk to the nice doctors. That is good.

Craig and I had croissants. 

Then I went back to my comfy bed. Until Niamh and Orlaith were all awake. We had more toasts. With tasty jams. Ha.

I took Niamh and Orlaith on a way way long walk. In the way hot. We went past the two ponds and I had a nice drink at the new water fountain. Ha.

We went to the beautiful flower store. So Niamh could say thank you. Then we got ice creams. Because of the way hot. 

Orlaith is going to melt all away. It is not so hot in way far away Ireland. Only windy rains. Oh dear. 

We put the make the house all cool machine on. So we would not all die. That is good.  

My friend Emmet cannot come home from the nasty food hospital tonight. The look inside you machine said that the nasty hole is not so small yet. 

We are all way sad. Especially my friend Emmet. Oh dear. Oh dear. 

We even made his own comfy bedroom all spic and span. Oh dear. 

I am sad too. I do not like being sad. It is not right. I do not like not right.

My friend Emmet is way brave. Just like a way long ago knight. I am his way brave dog. Craig told me so. It is true. 




Monday, 22 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Four

My friend Emmet is still at the nasty food hospital. Oh dear. 

He should be all home. In his cosy bedroom. In the basement. So I can guard him. Then he will be all better forever. It is true. 

Niamh had her last remember everything exam this morning. Ha.

Zita went to the nasty food hospital. To bring Emmet tasty croissants for his breakfast. That is good. We had croissants this morning. No toasts today. 

The nasty kitchen door fell on me. The other night. It was way scary. 

This morning I would not leave my comfy bedroom. Even for my peanut butter treats. Craig had to come and pull me off the bed. Oh dear. 

He did not know about the nasty door.  I would not go in the kitchen that way at all. It would jump on top of me again. It is known.  

I would not go to my nice bowl of water. It was too close to the nasty door. Then Craig knew. Ha. 

He took the nasty door and put it away. I was way happy. I jumped up and gave him lots of kisses. Good for me.

Zita and Niamh went in the gold big car to the aeroport. To get our cousin Orlaith. From way far away. That is good.

Craig stayed at the nasty food hospital. To guard Emmet. Until our dinner time. 

This morning Craig and I made the house all spic and span. So Orlaith will not know we are too messy. Ha. Good for us.  

When Orlaith came back to my house she played catch the ball with me. She did not forget I liked to play catch the ball. That is good. 

She went to bed early. Because of the airplane ride. I am waiting for Zita to come home from guarding my friend Emmet. Then I will go to my comfy bed too. 

Sunday, 21 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Three

I had to guard Craig and Niamh all night. All by myself.

Zita had to stay at the nasty food hospital. All night. To help my friend Emmet wake all up. After the put more holes in him operation. 

The nasty food hospital makes you go fast asleep when they put holes in you. So you do not leak all over their floors. It is known.

She said there were no lions in the hospital last night. At all. Just lots nice people. To take care of my friend Emmet. So he will be all better forever. That is good.

This time did not have a way sick tummy. That is good. 

Last night I had to sleep at the top of the big comfy bed. So Craig would not get scared. Because he was all alone in the very big bed. Good for me.

When Zita came home this morning we had a nice nap. A not so long nap. That is good. We were very tired. Guarding your family makes you tired. It is known.

Niamh is reading reading reading. For her remember everything exam tomorrow. Oh dear. I do not like exams. It is known. 

Miss Rachel-going-to-a-doctor-in-Ireland came to visit Emmet. To make sure he was all awake. And to talk. And talk. That is good. Maybe they will have tea. 

That is what friends drink. Or coffee. Or Scotsman's whisky. It is known. 

Dogs just have nice water. Sometimes from the bathtub. Or the outside water fountains. Ha.

My friend Cousin Orlaith is coming for a nice visit tomorrow. That is good. I will be way busy tomorrow. It is known. 

Today is be nice to your father day. I did not ever see my father. So Craig and Emmet are my fathers instead. That is good. 

Craig does not have a father any more. But he has my friend Emmet and my friend Niamh. And Zita. And Me. It is known. Good for us. 
 
Niamh went to visit Emmet in the nasty food hospital. Too give him lots of hugs. That is good. 

Craig and Niamh went to Mister Kettleman's bagel store. They brought home their dinner. I got a bit of green pickle that dropped on the floor. I did not like it so very much. Oh well. 


Saturday, 20 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty Two

It is a not all right day. 

Zita went to the nasty food hospital early in the morning. To bring Emmet a tasty cheesy croissant. For his breakfast.

Niamh had to leave way early too. Today is Niamh's special toe dance day. She is not the toe dance star this time. Because now she is a dance a lot teacher. 

She was a beautiful mermaid. For her very own dance. She was the best mermaid ever. Zita told me. It is true. 

My friend Emmet's nice doctors are going to put more holes in Emmet today. I do not know when. Oh dear. Oh dear. 

Craig went in to guard him. When Zita came home.

Because I cannot go to the nasty food hospital. To guard him. Because of the silly no nice dogs in hospitals rule. That is not right. 

What if there are very fierce lions hiding in the hospital. Who will guard Emmet from lions if I am not there. Oh dear. That is not right.

I stayed at home and guarded the whole house. All by myself. It is better when people are here for me to guard. It is known.

Zita came home for a nice nap. So I could guard her. She will stay with Emmet tonight. To guard him.

One time they gave him not the right medicine and he got way way too sore. That is why Zita guards him. When he wakes all up. After they put the nasty holes in him. Oh dear. Oh dear. That is not right. 

I do not know why they put nasty holes in my friend Emmet. Nobody told me. 

Before Emmet wakes all up Craig will come home so I can guard him. Maybe we will watch a nice detective. From way far away. With a brave dog. On the television. In the den. 

Niamh is taking care of little children tonight. 

For real money. So she can go to the too much money coffee store. Oh well. 

Craig and I played catch the ball a lot this morning. When I play catch the ball I do not worry so much. It is known. That is good. 

Craig's friend Mister Tom found a very special only for listening to book. Just for Emmet. It is his new favourite book. That is nice. 

Mister Tom is a good friend. He can find all the special books and movies in the whole world. Good for him.

Niamh and Emily and Cara and I went for a nice walk. There were too many people. Because of the ladies playing kick the ball. 

We got tasty pizza from nice Mister Tony. That is good.




Friday, 19 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty One.

The nasty hospital hose did not work so well. Only a little bit. Not enough. Oh dear.

My friend Emmet had to go back into the nasty food hospital. This morning. And sleep there. All night. And tomorrow too. Not on his own comfy bed. In his own comfy bedroom. With all his nice pillows. Oh dear. Oh dear. 

It is not right. I do not like this. I do not like it at all. Zita does not like it either. She told me.  Who will guard him. All night. 

I had to guard Niamh all afternoon. And Julia. All by myself.

Niamh and Julia and I went for a long walk. I still guarded them. It is known. 

Zita came home from the nasty food hospital. So she could make Emmet some tasty dinner. 

She made Emmet's favourite tortellinis. And strawberries. And way soft cheese. And took it to the nasty food hospital. For Emmet. So he will get all better. 

You can not get all better forever unless you eat your own made tasty food. From your own kitchen. Not the nasty hospital food. It is known.

I cannot visit my friend Emmet when he is in the nasty food hospital.

Dogs cannot visit hospitals. It is a rule. It is not a good rule. It is known.

Craig saw the nasty food. He told me. 

They chopped up tasty green beans into just all squishy beans. No one will eat squishy beans. It is known. 

Craig and I played catch the ball when he got home. From the nasty food hospital. 

Thursday, 18 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Eighty

We went to bed early last night. We were all too worried tired. 

Last night Emmet came upstairs for a little time. We watched the television. In the den. 

I did not jump on him. Good for me. I had a nice nap on the floor. In front of my friend Emmet. So I could guard him. It is my job. It is known.

We watched a story all about way way way old people. They made way big circles. Right in the farmer's nice green fields. Oh dear. 

They made them so they could have beautiful dances. With all the way old Gods. And parties. Maybe cheese parties. And look at all of the beautiful stars. That is nice. 

The way old people put giant stones in the ground. All round. So people could find them. Even at night. We saw them. On the big television. 

Some were even in way way far away Scotland. Even houses made all of stones. Where it is always way windy cold. Right beside the ocean. 

That is why Scotsmen eat so much hot porridge. To keep all toasty warm in the windy cold. 

Tomorrow Emmet is going back to the nasty food hospital. So his nice doctors can see if the nasty hose has fixed Emmet all up.

I will talk to Mister Saint Newton tonight. So will my friend Jamie. Jamie is a nice dog too. 

Niamh took me for a nice long walk. Before lunch time. We went way past the two ponds. Under the big bridge. Beside the very long canal. To where all the brand new stores are. 

There are lots and lots of water fountains there. I tried all of them. They all worked just right. Good for me.

Craig and I played catch the ball today. Just a bit. I was very tired today.  I had to get up to help Zita a lot. All last night. To bring Emmet his make you not so sore medicine. 

Zita and I had some nice little naps today. Good for us. Then we went for a short nice walk. Before my dinner. Tha was nice. Good for us.


Wednesday, 17 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Nine

We had another busy day.

Zita and I had to get up a lot. In the middle of the night. To give my friend Emmet his do not be too sore medicine.

Now we are way tired. 

Zita and I had a nice nap after we had our toasts. On the big comfy bed. Good for us.

Niamh and I went for a nice long walk. After she woke all up. Before lunch.

We went to both ponds. To see my friends the ducks. 

The giant digging machine is beside their beautiful pond. Oh dear. It will be way too noisy for the ducks to have their nice naps. Too bad for them.

Niamh has one more remember everything exam. She went to study with her friend. At the way too expensive coffee store. Ha. 

My friend Emmet came upstairs last night. For a short visit. Just for a little time.

I gave him a million waggly tails. And kisses. Zita held onto me. So I would not forget and jump up on him. Because of the nasty hospital hose. That is good.

He is all painted red. I do not know why. Oh dear. 

Professor Jill and Jamie came over to my house. To talk about Emmet. 

She is going to our very big church. To talk to her friend Mister God about my friend Emmet. That is nice. Jamie will talk to Mister Saint Newton. Tonight. It is known. Me too. 

Last night Craig's mother had to go to the hospital. In the middle of the night. In a go fast hospital truck. Not Emmet's nasty food hospital. The other one. 

She could not move her leg very much. So she went to the hospital. Oh dear.

Auntie Jane came up from far away Toronto to keep her company. That is good. 

Craig went to the other hospital this afternoon. To see his mother. When Zita and Emmet and I were having nice all to ourselves naps. 

Too many people in too many hospitals. It is known. 




Tuesday, 16 June 2015

Day One Thousand and Seventy Eight

We did not go for our nice walk this morning. We are too tired.

Zita and Emmet did not come home from the nasty food hospital until way way late at night. Nearly morning time.

Now my friend Emmet has another nasty hole in his back. With a hose. Into his insides. Oh dear. That is not all right.

Not the make the garden beautiful hose. It is a hospital hose. A make your insides all beautiful hose. Oh dear. That is not right. I do not like not alright. It makes me scared. 

He is way too sore. We got some special make you not so sore pills for him. Then he goes to sleep. In his comfy bed. That is good. 

I can not get up on Emmet's comfy bed. Because of the nasty hospital hose. Oh dear. That is not right. 

How am I going to take care of my friend Emmet if I cannot sleep on his feet to make him all cosy warm. Oh dear. That is not right.

I have nice naps at the top of the scary basement stairs. 

So I can see Emmet's cosy room. If he needs me. I will run down the scary basement stairs. To be a big help. It is known.

Today is Niamh's last school day. She did not go in until late. So she could talk to Emmet. To make sure he is all right.

Zita had a little nap. After lunch. I had a nice nap too. To take care of her. That is good.

Craig always tells me every thing will be all right. It will be all ok. That is good. So I do not worry so much. 

Tonight I will talk to Mister Saint Newton anyway. And to my friend Uncle Bill. 

Sometimes he takes his big nice dog on long rides on his flying motorcycle. That would be fun. It is known. That is good.