A brand new in my neighbourhood Bouvier. I am a Bouvier. He is a boy bouvier. His name is Rowen. That is a nice name. He is a nice dog. Just like me. That is good.
And a mountain dog. He was bigger than me. He was a nice dog too. Ha. He lives near Doctor Susan. That is not so far away.
My friend Niamh was the best contest dancer. All by herself. She got another prize. For first place.
It was not toe dancing. It was jumping around with way loud music dancing. She was the very best dancer. Ha. Good for her. It is known.
Niamh bought new music for her round and round music machine. It is not way loud dancing music. Niamh told me. It is old on a beach singing music. That is good.
It is a not so nice day. No lots of nice sunshine today. Just too many clouds. Oh well.
Emmet is using the noisy printer. To make all his very long remember everything exams stories.
He brought up all of Craig's very big and fat books from his comfy bedroom. There were lots and lots of them. All finished until after summer. That is good.
Now Craig has to put them all away. With the other lots of fat books. In the den. Ha.
He is still a knight. He is a very slow knight. He just caught a nasty person. But he did not catch everybody at all. Oh well. Too bad for him.
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