Day Six Hundred and Sixty Six.

Sundays are quiet days. Zita and I got up early. We could not sleep. Oh well.

It is a very soggy day. And cold. No nasty snow. Just windy rain.

Zita and I went for a long walk. Before I got too soggy.

When I came home I had a long nap. 

Paul came over to fix Emmet's noisy bathroom. He said it worked this time. That is good. He had some coffee too. 

I had a sick tummy. After I had my ice cube treats. Oh dear. We had to take the nice soft rug downstairs. It has to be made all nice and clean. Oh dear.

I do not like to have a sick tummy. I cannot help Zita with the too much stuff cleanup with a sick tummy. I had to stay upstairs and have a nap. Oh dear.