Monday, 1 September 2014

Day Seven Hundred and Eighty Six

We got lots and lots of beans from our beautiful garden last night. Beans are my favourite treats. Green beans. And our own made potatoes. That is good.

We cleaned the house all clean and tidy. Even Niamh's room. Ha.

It is a sunny day. It did not rain today at all. That is good. We saw everybody on our nice long walk this morning. It was not too hot in the morning. We had toasts. That is good too.

Niamh came home from the house in the scary woods. She did not get eaten by the wolves. That is good. She had a good time with her dance a lot friends. On big rubber boats. In the very big river. There are no sharks it the river. That is good. Just giant fish. Oh dear.

Niamh's school starts tomorrow. Oh dear. Beginning school is allways scary. I was always scared when I went to school. I was not way good at school. Oh well.  

Tomorrow night Niamh starts her new job teaching little girls and boys how to dance fast. At the brand new dance a lot place. Niamh is always very busy. It is known. 

We only went for a little walk before dinner. It is a way hot day. I get too hot. So does Zita. We came back to our house. Craig put the make the house all nice and not way too hot machine on. That is good.

Uncle Bill's phone talked to our flat little computer. Uncle Bill is in a dangerous place. No lions. No giant crocodiles. Just way too fast drivers. On way too small roads. In way too little cars. In Spain. Oh dear. That is not good. 

Uncle Bill is too big for way little cars. Oh dear.

Zita is going to take Niamh to school tomorrow morning. In the gold big car. Because it is the first day of school. I cannot go. I bark too much. Too bad for me. 




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