Monday, 8 December 2014

Day Eight Hundred and Eighty Four

It is a way cold day.

Zita and I had to bring Niamh her special plastic get on the smelly bus money. With her picture on it. In the gold big car. Ha.

She forgot it. In her messy everything on the floor bedroom. Ha.

When we got there Niamh was nealy a Niamhcicle. Oh dear. She stayed in the nice warm gold car. Until the smelly bus got there.

Zita and I came home and had toasts and jam with Craig. Craig and Zita had their too much coffees too. I do not have coffees. 

Zita and Emmet were still writing their big just for university stories all morning. I was very quiet.

Craig and I wrapped lots of secret presents this morning. For the postman to take far away. We wrapped the secret presents for my cheese party friends. That is good.

They always send me presents. Because they do not have their own nice dog.

When Niamh got home last night she brought Zita and Craig and Emmet special new city treats to eat. They did not have any special treats for very nice dogs like me. Oh well.

Niamh had a way fun time in the giant new city. People took her picture. On the street

She said there were lots of very silly people in the giant new city. I should go with her next time. To keep the silly people far away from my friend Niamh. Ha.

She bought lots of clothes for nearly no money at all. That is good. With American money. Their money has only one colour. All of it. That is silly.

Our money has a beautiful Queen on it. Ha. Because we have a Queen. She has lots of dogs. Little dogs. Ha. Good for us.

Craig and Zita went to the not for very much money breakfast store. To get the Merry Christmas tree. They have to go back tomorrow. 

They did not have any nice way tall trees today. We always have as tall as can be Merry Christmas trees. Because we have lots of beautiful things to put on it. It is known. 

Tonight is Emmet's last very dangerous people class. Before the remember everything exam. It is Emmet's most favourite class. Ha.

The present man came. We got more secret presents. For Saint Santa's Merry Christmas Day. 

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