Niamh did not get up until way way late. Craig would not let me jump on top of her to get her out of bed. Oh well.
I was not a good listener today. Craig said Oh Dear to me. Twice. I do not like to hear those words. They make me feel sad inside. I went and lay on my comfy bed in the kitchen until I felt all better. Oh well.
Craig went to see Mr. Bill in the hospital. He still has a broken foot. Oh oh.
Uncle Bill came over for Irish tea. And fat Scottish cakes. He is making a big dinner tomorrow. Uncle Bill likes to cook. That is good. They will not starve in Uncle Bill's house.
I had a nice walk tonight.
Niamh has gone to go skating on the big all icy canal. I do not like the icy canal. Too slippy for me. I fall always down. It is not nice. It is known.
Niamh has skates. Dog's do not have skates. Oh well.
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