I had two dinners last night. Ha. Zita left Craig a note. He did not read it right. I had two dinners. That is good.
We had a nice walk. We went right on the empty pond. There is ice there. Ice is way scary. It makes noise when I step on it. Too noisy. That is way the ducks go on vacation. It is known.
We put up lights on my side yard. We are getting ready for St. Santa's visit.
Craig finished his sad book. The nice French policeman's nice dog died. He was shot by a nasty man. He was very brave. He saved his policeman's life.
The policeman was very very sad. He killed the nasty man with an old spear. That is good. They should not write sad books about dogs. Only about squirrels.
I will talk to St. Newton tonight. He will find the policeman's nice dog a nice place to stay. Where he can chase all the foxes he wants. That is good.
We went to the little lake for our afternoon adventure. No ducks there either. There are lots of cars on the roads to the little lake. They are very noisy. Oh well.
Niamh's dance friend is going to stay here tonight. They will not sleep. Just laugh. I will have to stay up to guard them. I might get special treats. Ha.
Zita is going to see a funny man with her friends. That is nice.
Maybe Craig will not forget the recipe tonight. Ha.
We are going to have own made pizza. No recipe to forget. Ha.
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