Sunday, 9 June 2013

Day Three Hundred and Twenty Seven

We were tiding up all the flowers in my patio all this morning. Zita said I was a big help. Except when I was too helpful. Oh well.

Jamie came to visit. He said Zorro was getting a bit better. That is good.

I got into trouble again. I took Maggie's ball and would not give it back. It was not a nice Red Ball like mine. Oh well.

Niamh came home from the house on the lake. She missed me. I missed her here too.

Way too quiet when Niamh is away. No dancing at all. Except for me and Emmet. Emmet says we waltz. That is good.

The light on top of the post worked last night. Ha. Now I will see the squirrels and rabbits better.

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