I do not like the rain so much. Soggy dogs do not get to sleep on the big comfy bed. It is known.
Niamh came home from Julia's other house. She was way tired. Ha. She had other people's clothes on. That is silly.
Zita's Uncle George in way far away England died. Last night. He was a fly big airplanes soldier. He knew his way to heaven already.
He flew the old Queen's airplane.
Not our nice Queen. Her nice mother. He flew it just for her. All over the world.
His airplanes never fell down. Or got all lost. You cannot get lost when the Queen is in your airplane. Or they cut your head all off. It is known.
Zita said he was a very nice man. He was her Godfather. That is good. Zita is very sad now. That is not good. Oh dear.
Now he is up in heaven. He did not take his airplane. You do not need an airplane to fly in heaven. You can use a motorcycle. Like Uncle Bill. He has a flying motorcycle. Ha. That is good.
Craig drove Niamh to her dance a lot school today. After her job a the beautiful flower store. It was her last day for her practice job. At the beautiful flower store.
Niamh was way sad. She liked her practice job a lot. And all the very nice flower store people. Oh dear. Too many sad people today. That is not right.
When Craig came home he brought a way big bag of my food. So I won't starve. Or be all way too skinny. That is good.
Emmet went for a nice walk. This afternoon. When there was no windy rain. To get his special iced all cold tea. That is silly. It is not so way hot today. Only windy rain.
He got more books from the present man. Even more books about way way old way far away Ireland.
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