I was a soggy dog when I got home from my nice walk this morning. Oh well.
Zita and Craig and Emmet watched a way scary movie last night. In the den. On the not for Poppy new nice sofa. Oh well.
There was a dragon. That burned up a nice little city. The man killed it with a special arrow. That is good. You should not burn things all up. It is known.
The was a Scotsman riding a giant pig. The pig had its own armour. It was very brave. And there was a giant moose. It was a very loud movie.
I did not watch all of it. There were way too scary giants. And nasty big bats. The eagles ate them. Ha.
I had a nice nap. On my rug at the back door.
Craig had to fix another music machine. For Niamh. It was an old go round and round machine. He fixed it. All up. He might get a different one that is easy for Niamh to use. All by herself.
It is Emmet's go to his university until late night. He finished his long dangerous train story. Sometimes poor horses had to pull those silly trains. Because they would just all fall over. And crash. Ha.
Horses are very big. And smelly. I saw them. Sometimes they are on my street. In the summer. It is known.
Craig is still a Viking. He is going to save his sister. From the nasty Vikings. With his sword. And some dangerous friends. That is good. Everybody should have some dangerous friends. It is known.
Like Zita's uncle Joe. He is in the stories about way far away Ireland. About the dangerous times. And his friend Mister Michel. They died. Oh dear. It was a long time ago.
Niamh is making some way beautitiful flowers at the beautiful flower store. For people to buy. With real money. Good for her.
It is not her real money. It is the beautiful flower store money. Oh well.
Craig's hockey team lost. Again. Oh well.
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