Sunday, 1 March 2015

Day Nine Hundred and Sixty Nine

We had a nice sleep in today. It is a Sunday. Our sleep in day. Then Zita and I went for our nice walk.  It is a not so cold day. That is good.

We had lots of toasts for breakfast. With jam.

We made the house all spic and span yesterday. With the noisy machine. 

Last night we watched a movie all about a nice detective in way far away England. 

He has a nice dog. It is a little dog. He does not help catch nasty people. He guards his house. And the brand new baby. That is nice. 

Even little dogs can be very good guarding dogs. If they are brave. It is known.

Zita is making the just for your feet sofa just the same as the not for Poppy sofa. With her other noisy machine. In the dinning room. It is very messy. 

My friend Niamh has lots and lots of sneezes today. Because of all the beautiful flowers. Oh dear.

She is sad today. She does not have all the right enough time to take her most favourite dance a lot class. Oh dear. 

I will stay with her. Until she is all happy again. It is my job. 

Dogs like that job. We get lots of hugs when we make people feel all better. Sometimes we get treats. Even refrigerator treats. It is known. 

Craig and Zita and Emmet and Niamh are going to the tasty pizza store for dinner tonight. With Craig's mother. For pizza. I will guard the house.

Niamh and Zoe and Emily and Cara are going way downtown to see all the stores. 

But not spend any money. Because they have used all their money at the too expensive coffee store. Ha. 






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