It looks just like my old year.
It is still way cold. I had to wear my Scotsman coat. I was still cold. Oh well.
The outside was empty. Just Zita and me. Not even Jamie who likes the cold. Ha.
Niamh and Emily and Cara had a don't sleep very much night here. They stayed up too late. This morning I had to go downstairs and wake them up. Ha.
This afternoon Zita made lots of butter tarts. Not for dogs she said. Oh well.
Then we went for a nice walk. It was still way too cold.
Maggie came to my house for a visit. Mr. Bill has to have the doctors fix his foot. He has to stay in the hospital. Oh dear.
Maggie cannot visit Mr. Bill in the hospital. I told her they do not let dogs visit people in the hospital. I could not go and visit poor Emmet when his lung broke. Maggie was sad. Very sad. Oh dear.
We are having a very little cheese party tonight. Because everybody is tired. I will have to get them to go to bed early tonight. It is known.
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