Monday, 31 August 2015

Day One Thousand One a Hundred and Forty Three

We had another cheese party last night. Ha. 

With own made hamburgers. And a lemon pie from our make the tasty bread store. It is Emmet and Niamh's favourite. And giant cookies too. 

Craig forgot all about my dinner. Until desert time. I did not starve to death. I had cheese treats. From everybody. Ha. Good for me. 

He is old. When you get old you forget all about important things. Like your nice dog's dinner. Oh well.

Craig said it is hard to find good help. That is true. 

Even our friend Zoe came for a little visit. So she could have a tasty lemon desert. With all of us. Thank is good.

Our cheese party friends went home today. To their nice not so far away house. They will visit again. They said so.

After the party we went right to bed. Cheese parties make everyone all tired. It is known. 

Niamh had to go to dance a lot today. For all day. To learn how to teach even better. That is good.

Zita and I went for a nice walk this morning. Then she had to talk to the rascal ladies. On the telephone.

It is a nice day. Just a little bit hot. Emmet went for a long walk. He said it was not too hot. Just nice enough to have good walks. 

He talked to Professor Jill last night. All about writing his new stories. Emmet likes writing those stories. It is known.  

The present man brought us new programs to watch on the television. At night. It is not about a detective. Or a nice brave dog. Oh well.

It is about a man and his very good helper. In not so long ago way far away England. When everybody wore hats. And drove cars with no tops. That is silly. 

We are having used hamburgers for dinner tonight. With cheese on top. Ha. Good for me. 

Sunday, 30 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Forty Two

It is a nice quiet Sunday. It is nearly a hot day. Not too hot. 

Zita and I went for a nice not too long walk. 

Then we had our toasts. And got my friend Niamh all awake and out of her comfy bed.

Zita and Niamh went to Emmet's nice university to help Andrea put all her clothes and her comfy bed into her way way little room. She is going to live there. 

I stayed here to guard Craig and still all fast asleep Emmet. 

Our cheese party friends drove the nearly a truck all filled up with Andrea's very own stuff. To the university. That is good. 

They are going to come for another cheese party tonight. We are going to make tasty hamburgers on our outside stove. For our very own dinner. That is good. 

I will be a big help. I am alway a big help when we have cheese parties. 

I got cheese with my breakfast today. Because I was a big help last night. I am the best cheese party dog. It is known. 

My cheese party friends went back to their hotel. For baths. So they would smell all beautiful for our dinner time.

There is another football game today. Up the street. Again. 

There are too many people and too many cars again. All parked wrong. The policemen will take all those cars all away. 

You have to give them real money to get you car back from the car jail. Oh dear. Too bad for them.

Craig and Zita and our cheese party friends are going for a nice walk. Up to the big busy street. 

Without me. Because of the too many people. Someone might step on me. Oh dear. I would not like that. 

Saturday, 29 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Forty One

I had a very nice quiet Saturday. 

Zita and I went for a very very long walk. We saw my friends the ducks. That is good.

Craig went to his old friends breakfast. All my himself. I did not go with him today.

Zita had to take Doector Susan out. Shopping. To buy a beautiful dress for the special before you get all married party. 

It is hard to buy beautiful party dresses. They were away until all afternoon.

I guarded the house. All by myself. Emmet and Niamh were all fast asleep. 

Niamh had to get up to feed two cats. Too bad for her. Silly cats. Ha.

My cheese friends came to visit me today. That is good. From not too way far away. In an almost a truck. Not an aeroplane this time. 

Craig put a new music machine in the bedroom last night. The old one was not all right. The new one is all black. Ha. 

He tried to fix the old music machine this morning. It still does not work. Oh well. Too bad for him.

We had a little cheese party tonight. I had cheese treats. With my cheese party friends. Ha. Good for me. 

Their friend Miss Andrea is going to live at Emmet's nice university. That is nice. Niamh is going to help tomorrow. Early in the morning. Again. Ha. 

Then I went to sleep. 

Friday, 28 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Forty

It is a nice too quiet day. It is always too quiet when my friend Niamh is not here.

Zita and I had a way long walk last night. We saw the ducks in the not too big lake. And I got treats from the nice lady who leaves me treats. In the special just for nice dogs box. 

I had a drink too. I had to clean the bowl. Because the nasty squirrels put leaves in the water. I hate squirrels.

Zita had to go to an important rascal ladies meetings all morning. And in the afternoon too. I guarded the house. And Craig and Emmet.

Niamh sent me pictures of her tasty food. On the flat computer. From a nice not even a bit expensive restaurant. In Montreal. She did not sleep very much last night. She did not say why. Oh well. 

She will sleep in her own comfy bed tonight. That is good. 

Zita told me that my cheese party friends are coming to visit me. Soon. Maybe tomorrow. Ha. Good for me. 

They are bringing a young lady to go to Emmet's nice university. That is nice. They will bring all her clothes and everything too.

Maybe we will have another cheese party. That would be good. I like cheese.  

I am the best cheese party dog in the world. Zita told me. So it is true. Ha.

Zita and Craig and I watched a new detective last night. This detective is not so old. He is still from way far away. That is where all the nice detectives live. It is known.

We went all to bed early last night. Because going to the nasty food hospital makes everybody way tired. Even me. It is known.

Craig and Emmet are going to there today. To get a present for Zita bought Craig. They are not going to stay. That is good. 

There are giant noisy trucks on my corner. With giant diggers on top of them. They are too noisy. It is hard to have a nice nap when it is way too noisy. 

We are going to watch a new movie tonight. All of us. And me.  


Thursday, 27 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Nine

It is a good day.

Zita and Emmet went to the nasty food hospital. To see Emmet's way nice doctor. 

They took more all inside Emmet pictures. There were no holes. It was all inside beautiful. Emmet was very happy. So were Zita and I. 

I talked to Mister Saint Newton last night. When everybody was all fast asleep. That is how you keep your friends all nice and safe. And nice smart doctors. It is known. 

Emmet's way nice doctor is a friend of Rachel's-going-to-be-a-doctor-in-Ireland family. That is nice. 

Nniamh and two dance a lot friends went on the bus. This morning. To Montreal. Montreal is a not so far away place. They want to see the old house where her friend is going to live. When she is at her nice university this year. 

They will go to way tasty restaurants. Only the not expensive ones. Because they do not have any money. Ha. 

Montreal has lots and lots and lots of tasty restaurants. And ladies shoe stores. Ha. 

Everybody there speaks French. I am French but I only speak dog. Oh well. Too bad for them. 

We had a tasty cheese party last night. With all the Mahoneys. We all sang the happy birthday song. With an all on fire cake too. 

When everybody was talking too much I went into the big bedroom to have a nice long nap. They were just talking all about the rascal's election. 

Craig does not like our important rascal. He does not have a nice dog. Only a cat. That is not right. You can not be a nice rascal without a nice brave dog to help you. It is known. 

Zita said I am the perfect cheese party dog. That is true. I got cheese with my breakfast this morning. Ha. 

Craig and I had toasts in bed. When he had his bath. Toasts in bed is my favourite. Good for me. 

Auntie Jane came to bring Emmet a nice funny card. With a present in it. Ha. 

She came to visit Craig's mother. It is her mother too. Just for a little day. To say hello. That is nice. 

Niamh is going to sleep in Montreal tonight. Not here in her comfy bed. Too bad for her. 

We will watch a new detective story on the television tonight. Without her. Too bad for us. 

Wednesday, 26 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Eight

We had another busy day.

Zita is very busy. It is a busy time for all the rascal ladies. 

Niamh and I I went for a nice walk. A way late walk. 

After she remembered to wake all up. Ha. Then I had my peanut butter treat lunch.

We are having a cheese party tonight. Because it is Cathy's sing happy birthday day. Ha good for us. 

All the Mahoney's and their friends are coming to our house. To make a tasty outside dinner. And eat cheese. Good for us.

Craig had to drive Niamh to the nice dentist and Zita drove Emmet to his nice university to buy his brand new books. Because university starts again. Next week. 

I guarded the house. When they were all away. All by myself. Ha.

Emmet is going to see his nice doctor at the nasty food hospital. Tomorrow. 

Because he says he is maybe a bit too sore. Oh dear. Maybe they will take more inside pictures. Oh dear. 

I do not like it when my friends go to the nasty food hospital. It is known. It makes it hard to get all comfortable at night. And too hard to sleep. 

We watched a long long movie last night. It was very loud. It is too hard to have a nice nap when there are way too loud movies on the television. It is known. 

It did not have any more silly raccoons in this movie. That is good. 




Tuesday, 25 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Seven

I took Niamh for a nice walk this morning. When she got all wide awake. Good for us. I made sure she did not get all lost.

Zita is way busy today. Talking to all the rascal ladies. On the telephone.

Zita's fat computer in the bedroom is all fast again. So I can lie on my comfy duvet and be a big help. When she is all busy. With the rascal ladies.

Craig and Zita have to go and bring the silver little car home. I will guard the house and my friend Emmet. He will still be all fast asleep. Ha.

We watched a new program last night. On the television. 

All about a churchman in way way old way far away England. When everybody was a knight. And had very big horses. 

He is a detective too. And a doctor. But he only uses vegetable medicines. I do not know why. He has a very big garden. At the very big church. He only wears slippers. That is silly. 

The present man brought two boxes. For Niamh. 

It was her all brand new computer. It is not a box of apples at all. The apples are really a computer. That is way silly. It is known. You can not eat computers. 

Craig said it is a special for dance a lot computer. That is silly. Computers can not dance. 

I can dance. Soon I will dance again with my friend Emmet. When he is all better for ever. It is known.

We had croissants for lunch. I got the crunchy ends. Ha. Emmet got up so he could have his tea. And his all full up with chocolate croissants. 

There was a nasty squirrel on the roof of the little just for the garbage house. It was looking right in my window. In the dinning room. At me. That is not right.

I went outside. As fast as can be. I did not catch it. It ran away up the nearly big tree. That is what the nasty squirrels do. Run all away. Too bad for them. 







Monday, 24 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Six

My friend Niamh came home last night. From the lake. Ha.

We were all happy. I gave her lots of kisses. 

She said she missed me lots and lots. Me too. She should not go away to so many lakes. 

She should stay here in our comfy house. So we can go for our nice walks. To the ice cream store. Or Mister Kettleman's store. Or Mister Nicastros way smelly cheese store. It is known.

Mister Kettleman's store is now all brand new and big. That is good. I get treats there. Ha.

We watched a way silly movie last night. It had a raccoon in it. That is silly. I did not watch it. I had a nice nap. On the big comfy bed. Ha.

This morning Zita and I went for a nice walk with my friend Jamie. And professor Jill. 

Professor Jill is going to teach Emmet again. At his nice university. More stories all about the broken house war. That is good. Emmet likes those stories. Me too.

Emmet has to get all his new books for his nice university. University books are way too expensive. Emmet told me. That is not nice. 

Soon he is going to speak roman. He has to go to his nice university way early in the morning. So he can learn to speak roman. And go to Rome and only eat pasta all the time. 

I will go with him. So he will not get all lost. Finding a nice restaurant where they only make tasty pastas. And let nice big dogs visit. 

Some restaurants do not like nice dogs. Emmet and I will not go and speak roman to them. Ha. Too bad for them. 

It was a nice day. In the morning. It was rainy after my lunch. Then it was not. We played catch the ball a lot this afternoon. Ha.

Emmet went for a nice walk this afternoon. When I was playing catch the ball. With Craig. 

We had hot croissants for our lunch. Good for us. No tasty special jam. Oh well. 

The silver little car stayed at Mister Mike's fix your car all up store all day. And last night. It will come back tomorrow. 

The gold big car will be glad. Who will it talk to when the silver little car is not there. That is not right. It is known. 

I talk to Craig and Zita and Emmet and Niamh all the time. Sometimes they understand. Not always. And they always talk to me. That is right. That is what families do. Ha. 




Sunday, 23 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Five

I an another big adventure last night.

Craig and Zita went to the sit outside coffee store. After dinner.  I went too. To guard them. Ha. Good for me.

We stayed out late. Until it was nighttime dark. I guarded them all the way home. Lions and giant raccoons hide in the bushes at night. It is known. 

They will jump out and eat you all up. If you do not have a brave dog to guard you. It is known. 

We did not see any at all. Good for me. 

Craig and Zita watched another detective program. In the den. He is from way far away too. He is young. 

Emmet did not watch with us. He had to play his game with all his friends from all over the whole world.

It is still too quiet in my house. Because Niamh is at the other lake. Not Mister Bill's lake. Or Julia's lake. Just another lake. We have lots of lakes where I live. Ha. And trees. 

Niamh is going to be home tonight. So she can sleep in her big comfy bed. With her own pillows. Ha.

We had very soft toasts today. Not crunchy toasts. Oh well. I like toasts. 

Zita and I made the lawn all nice and not so long today. With the noisy dangerous push it all around machine. I stayed in the gold big car to guard her. Ha. I was a big help.

Zita and Craig and Emmet had tiny croissants for their late late breakfast. They were all full up with chocolate. Dogs can not have chocolates. Oh well.

Craig and Zita have to take the silver little car to Mister Mikes fix your car all up store. Tonight. 

It is a messy car. It is dripping all over our driveway. Mister Mike will fix it all up. So it is all neat and tidy again.

Craig's football team is on the television this afternoon. Maybe they will win. Maybe not. Oh well. 




Saturday, 22 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Four

When I got up this morning my friend Niamh was not here. Not all fast asleep in her own comfy bed. 

She has gone to another big lake. With a little house. With her dance a lot friends. No one told me. Oh dear. That is not right. They should tell me. It is known.

Zita and I had a nice sleep in today. It is a way nice Saturday. Saturday's are for Craig's old friends breakfasts. We did not go with him today. Because of the sleep in. He did not get lost. That is good. 

We all watched the nice detective last night. But it is all done. Oh dear. 

How are we going to watch now. Where did the nice detective go. And the nice lady who drives his very old car. She is his helper with all the beautiful hats who is going to have a baby. Oh dear. That is not right. Too bad for us. 

Craig and Zita and Emmet watched another show too. But not me. I went to bed. It was our bed time. They all forgot. Oh well. 

I did not forget. I tried to remind them. They did not pay any attention. Too bad for them. Oh well. 

Then I had to get all wide awake to have my peanut butter treats and my before bed time dessert. Oh dear. When I was all finished we went to bed to be all fast asleep. Me too.

I got cheese treats today. For not barking at the noisy make the streets all clean machine. Good for me.

Zita and I went for a nice long walk this morning. After we were all awake. 

Last night we saw Professor Jill and my friend Jamie. On our before our tasty dinner walk. 

Jamie's was very sad because he could not chase the awful cat. Professor Jill would not let him. She said he would get into big trouble. Oh well. Cats are silly. 

This afternoon Zita got the giant cutter to make the trees in our side yard all neat and tidy. I could not help. 

I wanted to be a way big help. But Zita said the big pieces of tree would fall on top of me. Maybe squish me all flat.  I would not like that. It is known. 

Part of one of our beautiful big in the pond trees broke. Because of the way windy rain. I did not see it until yesterday. It fell into the pond. 

I do not like the windy rain so much. Sometimes I can not see my pond. Because of the way windy rain. 





Friday, 21 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Three

Craig and I got up way early today. We played catch the ball. A lot. 

Even before my breakfast. Ha. Good for me.

It is not way too hot today. That is good. I can have nice naps in my side yard. When it not so hot. 

I saw the very loud police cars drive right past our street. They were going way fast. Maybe they were detectives. Going to catch nasty people. Ha.

They are very loud and scary. Police cars. With very bright loud lights. I barked at them. They were too loud. Me too Zita said. Oh well. 

Zita had a nice sleep in. Until the too much loud barking. Oh dear.

She does not work with the rascal ladies on Friday. But she always does. The rascal ladies call our house on the telephone. To ask Zita lots and lots of questions. 

Our friend Cathy had to borrow the gold big car. So Miss Tara could get her licence for car driving. Again. Because she forgot all about it. When she lived in not so far away Toronto. 

Cathy left her very big car here. I do not know why. It has lots of brand new scratches. 

Our friend Mister Aidan forgot how big the car was. Oh dear. Too bad for him. 

Maybe they will not let him eat the special cheeses at Cathy's sing happy birthday cheese party. Oh dear. 

When Niamh was all awake Craig took her to Mister Kettleman's for nearly lunch. Just them. Not me. I stayed here to guard Zita and Emmet.

Then Niamh had to go to dance a lot. To teach people. So she can get lots and lots of real money to pay for her half apples. Oh well. People are way silly. It is known.

Emmet is still too sore. He does not sleep so well. Oh dear. 

He should go see his nice doctor. So he can have a cosy sleep. Cosy sleeps are good for you. It is known. 

Zita talked to the rascal ladies for a long long time. This afternoon.  I took her for a nice long walk. All over. So the telephone could not catch her again. Ha. Good for us.

Craig and Zita and I watched a different detective last night. On the television. Then we went to bed. We were all tired. 

Thursday, 20 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Three

We had to get up way early this morning. Because a nice man came to finish fixing the bathroom in the basement. That is good.

Zita and I had a nice walk before he came. Before more way too hot came to catch us. 

My friend Emmet did not sleep so well last night. He was too sore where the nasty holes are. He could not get all cosy comfy. Even with all his nice pillows. Oh dear. That is not right. 

He went all fast asleep after lunch. That is good. 

Niamh and Cara and Lee have to give away a whole bunch of our own nice newspapers. All over. 

Lots of the other people are all away. Because it is the vacation time. It is known. 

You do not have to work when you have a vacation. That is nice. Craig does not work. Because he is old. 

When you are old they give you a retirement instead. So you can take care of your nice dogs. Some people have to have cats instead. Too bad for them.

Zita and Craig and Emmet watched the nice detective last night. I did not stay in the den. I had a nice long nap on the big comfy bed. On top of all the pillows. 

I like pillows. They smell like my friends. Ha. Craig's old T-shirts are good for comfy sleeping too. That is good.

Zita had lots of meetings today. Downtown. About the rascal ladies. And the only vote for nice rascals election. 

Then Zita and Doctor Susan had to go to the way expensive coffee store. For another meeting. Ha.

Niamh had to give Craig all the money in the world. And even more. So he could buy her half new apples for her dance a lot school work. Craig and Zita are going to buy the other halves.

That is very silly. She will fall all down if she dances on apples. Oh dear. Only half apples. People are silly. I would not dance on any apples. Only on nice soft rugs. In case we fell all down. 

Apples are not so soft. It is known. 





Wednesday, 19 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Two

It is still way too hot today. Oh well.

Craig and Zita had to go to an important meeting this morning. All about Craig's mother. She does not ever remember I am a nice lady dog. Oh well. 

I stayed here to guard Emmet and Niamh. Because they were still all fast asleep. On the comfy beds. Oh well.

When Niamh got up she fell back to sleep again. On the sofa in the living room. Me too. On the nice comfy new rug. Oh dear. 

We did not go for our nice walk until way late. Oh well. Cara came with us. She was not all awake. Ha. We only went for a little walk. Because of the way too hot. And the not so very awake ladies. Ha. 

We watched the nice detective last night. That is good. 

After Miss Tara and her friend came over last night. For a little visit. We did not have cheese. Oh well. 

She is coming home to work with all the rascals. For the vote only for nice people election. 

Her father Rikkard was a rascal. Now he is a lawyer. Good for him. Sometimes it is not so much fun being a rascal. It is known.

Miss Tara's mother is going to have her sing happy birthday party at our house. Zita said so. Last night. 

We will cook all the very tasty food outside. The Mahoneys like to make lots and lots tasty food. Ha. 

We will have special cheeses. Because it is a Mahoney party. All the Mahoneys like lots of cheese. Ha. Good for me. 

I will have lots of people to guard at this party. It is known. 

Tonight I only have to guard Craig and Emmet. We are going to have cheesy bagels. For our dinner. From nice Mister Kettleman's store. Good for us. 

Zita is going out with my friend Zoe's mother. For a tasty dinner. That is nice

Niamh and her dance a lot friend are not going to the loud music concert. Tonight. 

Because they do not have any more real money. Because of the way too expensive coffees. To bad for them. 

They are just going to eat ice cream on the outside tables. On the way busy street. And watch everybody. Just like I watch my own corner. Ha. Good for us. 

Tuesday, 18 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty One

I had a very busy day.

It is still a way too hot day. We always have nice early walks when it is way too hot. Before we had some very thick toasts. And coffees.

Miss Rachael going-to-be-a-doctor-in-Ireland came over to say see-you-later to my friend Emmet. She woke him all up. Ha. 

She is driving all the way to Toronto. After lunch. With all her go far away on aeroplanes suitcases. All full of everything. 

She has to get on an aeroplane to go to way far away. And go to her new nice university. Tomorrow night. All by herself. Oh dear. 

She brought fat all covered in sugar buns for our tasty breakfast. That is nice. We all got big hugs. She is going to come home for Saint Santa's Christmas. To see us. That is good.

We are going to miss Miss Rachael. Who will get Emmet up to go for nice tea parties? Or talk for a way way long time. Until the middle of the night. Or go for nice walks. Without me. Oh well. 

Then Zita's rascal lady friend was on the radio. Today. The other nice lady from the way too small office. For a long time. Talking all about finding even more rascal ladies. That is good. 

Craig always says I am a rascal. And I am a nice lady. But I can not vote. Because I do not have the little card with my picture on it. I have a nice Scotsman's collar instead. Oh well. 

After our lunch Craig's friend Mister Robert came to our house. To help make Zita's computer in our comfy bed room go fast. It took a long long time. I had a nice nap. Ha.

Zita and Emmet went out. In the car. To go to the nice bank. I did not go.  I had to guard Craig and Mister Robert. It is not hard to guard them. They stay in one place. 

We did not watch the nice detective last night. It was spic and span bath night. Ha. Not for me. Ha. 

We will watch him tonight. Maybe. 



Monday, 17 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty

It is a way way too hot day. 

Craig and I only played catch the ball before my breakfast. Before the too hot caught us.

We had to stay up way late last night. Cousin Orlaith had to stay up to see if she could go to her very favourite university. The one right beside the giant ocean. Where they play all the music. 

She could. We were all way happy. She was way way happy. That is good. Then we all went fast to sleep. That is good. I have a nice comfy bed. Good for me.

Craig and Zita and Niamh and Orlaith went to a nice restaurant for a tasty lunch. Even in the way too hot. 

Zita and Niamh and Orlaith went in the gold big car. Craig just used the go fast chair. Oh well.

He had to wear a hat. Because of the way too hot. Not a nice hat. Like the nice detective has. Just Niamh's old hat. That is silly. He should not wear hats. It is known. 

All my friends the ducks are hiding under the big big trees that grow right beside our pond. Because of the way too hot. 

I stayed here to guard Emmet. When he woke all up. I helped him make his tea. That is good. I am a way big help. 

Our nice house is not way too hot at all. That is good. It has nice cool floors. To keep your tummy nice and cold. It is easy to have nice naps if your tummy is all nice and cool. It is known.

Niamh and Orlaith had to fill up Orlaith's go far away on an aeroplane suitcase. It is all full of presents. Ha. 

It can not be way too full. Or you have to give the aeroplane people more real money. Oh dear. That is not nice. 

Zita and Niamh took her to our not so far away aeroport. 

We were all very sad that cousin Orlaith went back to way far away Ireland. Me too. 

She gave me big hugs. And threw my ball before she got in the gold big car. To go to way far away. That was nice. 




Sunday, 16 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Nine

It is a way too hot Sunday. 

We only had a little sleep in before Zita went to the big church to say hello to Mister God.

When Zita came home we had our toasts. 

Then I took Zita and Orlaith to the place where all the nice farmers bring their tasty food. 

We can buy it there. They will give it to you. When you give them some real money. Then they are very happy. Sometimes they give me treats. That is good.

We got brand new peaches and lots of Scotsman's scones. And way tasty strawberries. For Craig and Emmet's breakfast. 

Because of the way too hot outside everybody went to a nice lake. To go swimming. In the nice not so hot water. 

Craig and Emmet and I did not go. To the nice lake. We stayed here. Craig put the make the house all comfy cool machine on. That is good. 

We had our tasty breakfast. All together. That is good. Craig and Emmet ate all the strawberries and the peaches. 

Then we watched a new story. On the television. All about a burglar who is mostly good. Most of the time. And his friend who helps him and makes his tasty dinners.

Craig was reading more Scotsman's books. All about his family way way long ago. He found my very own Scotsman's name. It is Poppy srón mór dubh. 

That means Miss Poppy of the Big Black Nose. Ha. I can be a pretend Scotsman too. If I want to. I do not have to eat the porridge. Ha. Good for me.

We have going to have lots of pizza tonight. Because it is cousin Orlaith's last night to stay in our house. Before she goes back to way far away Ireland. To go to her nice university. 

So we are having a special see-you-later dinner. Before she goes all away. 

Maybe she will come back next summer time. And we can go for more nice walks. That is nice. 


Saturday, 15 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Eight

I had a nice sleep in today. Everybody had a sleep in. Except Craig.

He had to get up before everybody. Because it is the old friends breakfast on Saturday. 

After Zita had some coffees she and Orliath went shopping. To get sing happy birthday presents for the other cousins in way far away Ireland.

I stayed here to guard Emmet. He was still all fast asleep. He has a sore face. Because he caught some sneezes. Oh dear. 

Niamh had to go to Doctor Susan house. To watch Jack. So he would not fall out of trees. And get a bit broken. That is good. 

It is a nice quiet day. Just a little too hot. We only played catch the ball a little bit. 

I had a nice nap on the kitchen floor. It is not a too hot floor. It is a good for comfy naps floor. 

Craig and Emmet watched a different detective story on the television. In the afternoon. Not the night time. There was a nice dog it the story. Ha. That is good.

Emmet wanted to have a nice rest on the comfy sofa in the den. The not for Poppy sofa. Oh well.

We watched the nice detective last night. We had nice treats. And tea. That is right. I like everything to be right. It is known. 

Niamh did not watch the nice detective. With us. 

Because last night Niamh and Zoe were out eating lots and lots of not so good for you food. Until late. Too bad for them.

Maybe we will watch the nice detective again tonight. 



Friday, 14 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Seven

I had a very nice day. 

My cousin Mattie came for a little visit. To see our cousin Orlaith. Before she goes on the aeroplane. And goes to her new university in way far away Ireland. 

Mattie is a very big dog. Bigger than I am. He does not like to play. He likes to sit all still and quiet beside Mister Gary. 

I am not so quiet a dog. It is known. Oh well.

Cousin Mattie could not stay. He had to go for his boat ride. At his other house. Beside the beautiful late. He sits in the front seat of the go fast boat and Mister Gary has to paddle. 

Mister Gary says Mattie is a lazy dog. That is not true. Bouviers are not lazy. Bouviers are just nice and relaxed dogs. Ha.

Then we had our coffees and toasts. That is good. No nice special jam today. Oh well.

Zita and Niamh and Orlaith went out in gold big car. To give our newspapers to all the nice stores on the very busy street.

Zita and Niamh and Orlaith went to a too many chips restaurant. For their tasty lunch. 

They brought milkshakes home. For Emmet and Craig. I do not get nice milkshakes. Oh well. 

I got a big cheese treat for lunch with Craig. In the den. Good for me. 

Craig is now an old old Roman soldier. When he was a Viking he found his special sword. That is good. It is not good to loose your special sword. It is known. 

The noisy make the street clean machine was on my street. Again. It does not care when I bark at it. I can not scare it all away. Oh dear. That is not right. 

Emmet had a nice long sleep in today. He was way tired. Getting all better forever makes you very tired. It is known. 

Maybe we will watch the nice detective tonight. With everybody in the den. So I can guard them. On the comfy rug. In front of the television. Everybody will have nice treats. And tea. Ha. 



Thursday, 13 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Six

I had another very busy day. 

Niamh and Cara and Lee slept outside. In a tent. In Cara's backyard. Beside Mister Bill's backyard. Oh dear.

Mister Bill played his from the little island music way way loud. To scare away the lions who hide in the bushes. At night. Ha. Too bad for them. 

Zita and I had a nice walk. Went went on the nice quiet streets. To Emmet's old school. Our old streets are all full giant holes. You can not walk on them anymore. Oh dear.

When we got home we had fat toasts. All with the new special tasty jam. From Elliot and Gracie. In way far away. That is nice. And tasty. Ha.

Craig and I had toasts in bed last night. Good for us. 

Zita took Orliath to our nice dentist this morning. Because her extra teeth were all too sore. He fixed it all up. 

Craig said he was going to use a hammer. He did not. That is good. Craig is silly. Because he is old. Ha. 

The nice men brought all our newspapers to our house today. I did not bark at them this time. Good for me.

Our side yard is all full up with our newspaper. Now all the people will come to get them. To give them to all their friends. That is good. 

I will not bark at them. Maybe. If I remember. Oh well. 

There are giant trucks on my own corner. So big I can not see them all over. 

I went and had a nice nap on my comfy in the kitchen bed. A comfy nap is good for you. Craig told me. It is true. And tasty treats too. Ha. 

Niamh and all her friends helped with all the newspapers. To put them in all the big piles. That is good.

Craig and Emmet went out to see Emmet's nice doctor. To make sure he will be all better forever. That is good.

Everybody is going to Cara and Lee's house to eat tasty cook your own food outside tonight. Even Doctor Susan and  Mister Bill are going too. 

I am guarding the house tonight. All by myself. It is my job. I helped move the cars this morning. Good for me. 



Wednesday, 12 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Five

We all got up early this morning. Except for Craig. And Emmet. Ha.

Cousin Orlaith had to use the computer. All the big numbers from her remember everything exams were all ready today. Early early in our morning. 

It was not early in the morning in way far away. They have different times way far away. I do not know why. 

She got way big numbers. So she can go to a nice university in way far away Ireland. In a city right beside the giant ocean. With lots of sing along when you buy your beer stores. That is good.

Then I had a nap. Good for me.

Craig brought the silver little car home. I did not know it was here. It does not make the little silver car noise anymore. Oh dear.

Craig and I had croissants for our lunch. That is good. We did not have toasts this morning. Because Craig had a long sleep in. Oh well. Too bad for me. 

Zita is very busy with all the rascal ladies. Because we are going to get to tell everybody who is the nice person to be all in charge of our country. 

Craig thinks it should be a party rhinoceros. I do not know why. I never saw one on our nice walks. 

Craig says they are very big and fierce. With very big horns. Oh dear. 

I do not think we should have fierce people in charge. We should just have nice people in charge. With nice polite dogs. It is known.   

I think my friend Niamh should be in charge. Then everyone could learn to be a way beautiful dancer too. 

You can not get in trouble if you are all the time dancing. It is known. That is good. 

Tuesday, 11 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Four

I got a secret present. Yesterday. The nice man in the little truck brought it to my house. I barked at him. Oh well. 

It was from my never met friends Mister Elliot and Miss Gracie. They live way far away. Where the giant mountains are. I have not seen them. Just pictures. Like Emmet's friends from all over. On his computer. 

They read my Miss Poppy the Dog's Blog. All the time. Ha. That is nice. That is how they know me. 

The people they guard sent us a big box of presents. For everybody. Even me. It is not even anybody's sing Happy Birthday day. 

They are just because presents. Those are the best presents. Just because presents. It is known. 

I got special tasty just for dogs chips. Ha. And way special tasty all from way far away jam. For my toasts. And a ball with a handle. And a way way soft keep me all cosy in the way too cold blanket. Good for me.

Even Zita and Craig and Emmet and Niamh got presents too. Treats. Way special make it yourself tea. For Zita and Emmet and Niamh. And coffees for Craig. Ha. And a nice card. And eat when watching the television treats for everybody. Good for us. 

We were very surprised. That is nice. Craig said they must be very nice people to have two way nice dogs like Mister Elliot and Miss Gracie. Miss Gracie is a Bouvier too. She must be my cousin. Like Orlaith. It is known. That is good.

It is a soggy day. It was all rainy last night too. Orlaith put my new way soft blanket on my when I was having a nap. That was nice.

Emmet has to go to the nice dentist today. Craig will drive him. Because of the soggy day. 

Orlaith wanted me to go for a nice walk. I just stayed on my comfy bed. Orliath said I was a way lazy dog. That is not nice. I had to go. I am not a lazy dog. Just a tired dog. Oh well. 

Craig had to take the silver little car to Mister Paul's make your car all quiet store. It was way too noisy. 

Everybody is going out for a dinner tonight. A cooking outside dinner. Where they used to live. Before I came to guard our new house. I am going to stay here and guard my house. With my new comfy blanket. Ha. 




Monday, 10 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Three

I had a sick tummy this morning. I woke Craig and Zita all up. It was because I ate a stick. I do not know why I eat sticks. Oh dear. Too bad for me.

I am all better now. That is good.

We were very busy today. Lots and lots of on the telephone meetings with rascal ladies. I was very quiet. You can not bark so much when Zita has on the telephone meetings. It is known.

Niamh had to get up way early early so Craig could drive her to the nice dentist. For all squeaky clean teeth. 

We did not have toasts today. Oh well. Craig was not here and Zita was way busy. Too bad for me.

After lunch time Zita and Orliath went to the old made all new museum. 

It looks like a castle. It is not. It is only a museum all about wild animals. No nice dogs like me. Just giant whales and the very fierce just all white polar bears and dinosaurs and even porcupines. 

Porcupines are very dangerous. You can not go up and just smell porcupines. Or you will get an all stuck in nose. Oh dear. 

Niamh could not go to see the porcupines. She had to teach dance a lot. For real money. Because the other teacher got a sick tummy. 

Niamh has to get lots of money to buy brand new apples. I do not know why. She does not eat the apples in the refrigerator. Emmet does. Oh well. People are silly.,

Craig is still a Viking with a special sword. But no boat. Ha. 

We watched a long long program all about the nice detective last night. I guarded everyone in the den. On the comfy rug. 

Craig's friend Mister Tom brought us more programs. For the television. All about a church man in long long ago way far away England. He is a detective too. 

He does not have a nice dog. Oh well. He will be a very slow detective. Without a brave dog to help him. Too bad for him. 

We will watch them too. Emmet likes way old churches. Only in way far away. It is known. 

Zita and Orlaith saw all inside out people at the museum. Oh dear. Craig and Emmet are glad they did not go. Me too. Inside out is not right. It is known. 

Sunday, 9 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Two

We had a big adventure last night.

Zita and Craig and I went for a nice walk. After our tasty dinner. 

Then we went to a nice only coffee restaurant. Me too. With outside tables. I had to guard craig and Zita. When they had their special coffees. And sticky cakes. Ha. Good for me. 

My friend Emmet did not come with us. He had to play his new game. With all his friends from all over. Too bad for him. 

It was all dark outside when we came back to our house. I pulled too much. Zita was sad. Me too. Oh well. We did not see any lions. Or giant raccoons. 

There are giant raccoons right beside the big building where Niamh used to go to dance a lot. They are bigger than Craig. 

They are not so scary. They do not move. They are just giant. With big fat tails. Ha. My tail is not so fat. Just little. 

We did not have a nice all sleep in day today. Oh well. 

Zita had to do her work for our nice newspaper. On the way fast computer. Not the little computers. Or the flat computers. Too many computers. It is known. 

The nice men will bring us all the newspapers to our house. This week. That is good. I will be a big help. I am a good helper. Zita told me. Good for me.

Niamh and Orliath came home today. From Mister Bill's little house beside the big lake. They went for lots of boat rides. And had milkshakes for dinner. That is what you do at Mister Bill's. Ha. 

Mister Bill has a house for his boats. It is all full of water. Ha. That is silly. People are silly. It will be a soggy house. Oh well. 





Saturday, 8 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty One

Zita and I took Craig to his old friends breakfast this morning. So he would not get lost. Ha.

We met a very big dog on the street. A mountain dog. It was bigger than me. She was a nice dog. 

Craig and Emmet and I had own made pizza last night. Then they talked for a long time. I had a nice nap.

When Zita got home from Mister Bill's we watched the nice detective until late. We were all tiered. Zita did not even have her nice Irish tea. She just fell fast all asleep.

Emmet had his Irish tea. And all the lemon pie. He takes it downstairs to his big cosy bedroom. And his comfy lie all down sofa. It is a not for Poppy sofa too. Too bad for me.

There were way too many people on our little streets. Last night. The police came and took their cars all away to the car jail. Oh dear. Because of the football game. Too bad for them.

Craig's team won. Again. Everybody was surprised. Ha.

Niamh and Orlaith are still at Mister Bill's little house. 

It is full of dogs. They are guarding Niamh and Orliath for me. Zita told me. 

Ollie is there. Ollie is a very fierce dog. And Cassie. Cassie is very very big. Niamh and Orlaith will be all safe. Just like if they were here with me. That is good. 

When Emmet was at Miss Rachel's party. In the garden. With all the tasty little foods. It was all full of doctors. No nice dogs. Oh well. 

Miss Rachel's grandfather is a doctor. He knew all about all of the nasty holes in Emmet. Because he is friends with Emmet's nice doctor. That is good. 

Emmet went for a nice long walk today. Up to the busy street. To see everybody. He is getting all better again. That is good. 

It is way quiet here. Because Niamh and Orlaith are not here. 

Maybe we will watch another of the nice detective shows on the television tonight. Emmet and Zita will drink their Irish tea. And have cookies from way far away England. That is good. 

Craig will not have anything. Because of his nose is still not all perfect. Too bad for him.


Friday, 7 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty

We did not go for an early walk this morning. I just stayed on the comfy bed until Craig got all up. 

Then Zita was busy. Finding a train ride. 

Zita and Doctor Susan have to go to Toronto. On the dangerous train. Oh dear. Not just now. Soon. 

They have to go to a special before you get married party. For Doctor Susan's daughter. I will stay here and guard everybody. It is my job.

Niamh and Orlaith made a tasty cake. So they had to get up not so late today. 

They are going to Mister Bill's little house beside the lake. They will bring bagels and cake and some soft just for bagels cheese. 

Zita drove them up to the beautiful lake. At our lunch time. Niamh and Orliath are going to sleep there tonight. Not Zita she will come back to sleep in her comfy bed.

Craig sold some old music machines to a man. For real money. They were not all back so he had to sell them. Ha. 

There is a football game up on the busy street tonight. Beside the give very nice dogs treats bank.

There will be way too many people in my neighbourhood. I will guard Craig and Emmet. And my own corner. 

There will be way too many cars. Because of the too many people. Oh well.

The way noisy keep the street clean machine came today. It is a scary machine. I barked and barked at it. It did not care. It does not know I am barking at it. That is not nice. Silly machine. Oh well. 

Craig and Emmet will have own made pizza tonight. Just them. And me. 

Maybe Craig and I will watch the football game. On the television. 

I will wait until Zita comes back to our house. Then we will go to sleep in the comfy bed. It is known. 














Thursday, 6 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Nineteen

It is a way nice day today. Not too much too hot sun. Lots of just all flat clouds. 

Zita had to get me out of the comfy bed this morning. To go on our nice walk. I was having a nice sleep in day. Oh well.

We had thin toasts we we got home. No tasty jams either. Oh well.

Niamh got home last night. With her head all full of water. From the very big river. It was all in her ears. And in her nose. Oh dear. Too much diving in the water. 

Doctor Susan told us to put sticky things on her nose. It worked. Ha. Craig and Zita were surprised. Me too. 

Craig and I played catch the ball. This morning after my breakfast. That is good.

We did not watch the nice detective last night. Everybody was way too dirty. And had to have spic and span baths. Ha. To bad for them.

Craig does not smell like Craig after his spic and span baths. That is not right. Too all clean smelly. Oh well. 

Orlaith took Zita's go fast bicycle downtown again. She took the make the tire air all hard machine with her. That is good.

We have a nice move back and forth chair on our beautiful patio. Emmet likes to listen to his funny stories in that chair. On his way little computer. That is good. 

Sometimes he goes all fast asleep. That is why we have nice go back and forth chairs. I think. 

Doctor Susan gave Craig a present from way far away England. Way little Scotsman's cookies. Ha. 

Craig visited his mother today. But she does not remember the visits. Oh well. 

It is what happens to people when they get too old. They have too many things to remember. Because of watching the television. It is known.

I do not watch the television so much. I just have nice naps in front of it. That is good. Ha.






Wednesday, 5 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Eighteen

It is a beautiful day. Lots of just like sheep clouds. 

Zita and I went for a nice walk. We can not go one our same streets. Because of the giant diggers and the giant holes. Where all my nice road used to be. We go on other streets. Oh well.

We had toasts with Craig when we got back. Not so fat toasts today. 

Craig had to go see his nice dentist today. Oh well.

I was a very big help. Zita told me. So it is true. I helped to move the gold big car lots of times. Ha. Good for me. 

I wanted to stay in the car. Just to watch everything. But dogs get way too hot in cars. It is known. So I came inside with Zita. 

Poor Orlaith has to feed a cat. They give her real money. You have to give people money to feed cats. I get my food all for free. Ha. Silly cats.

Craig and Zita and Emmet and Orliath are going to the big museum. So see a way way old piece of paper. From way far away England. It says kings can not be nasty. Just because. Or they can not be kings. They can just be dead. Ha. That is a good piece of paper. It is known.

When they got to the museum the paper was all gone. To another museum. Far away. Oh dear. 

So they saw way way way old gold everything. From where the way old Gods use to live. On top of the mountain. And swords. And hamlets. And beautiful crowns. For princesses. From way before even the very old Romans. 

Craig said it was very intertesting. Because everything was so beautiful. And very very old. 

There was an all gold cup that had dogs for its handles. That is good. People and dogs were friends in way way long ago too. That is good.

My friend Niamh is coming home tonight. To her own comfy bed. Good for us. 








Tuesday, 4 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Seventeen

We had a quiet day. Zita went to the too small office. Downtown. For meetings with rascal ladies.

Craig and I played catch the ball a lot. In our side yard. That is good.

Orliath and I went for a nice walk. It is a very not so hot day outside. With lots of bright sunshine. 

We have lots of spic and span clothes on the make the wet clothes all dry shelves. 

The bright sunshine makes the clothes all dry. And now they smell all brand new. That is good. 

We can not play throw the ball too close to the all nice and clean clothes. Or we will get into lots of trouble. It is known.

Orliath borrowed Zita's go fast bicycle to go downtown. To buy presents. Not for me. For friends in way far away Ireland. But the tire lost all its hard air. It only had soft air left. Oh dear. 

She just went for a little ride to the not so way big lake. And watched the water. My friends the Ducks were not there. Just the nasty, noisy geese. Oh well.

Emmet made bagels for lunch. I got some bits. And peanut butter from Craig's sandwiches. I had a nice lunch. 

Because it is a way lovely day Emmet went for a nice walk to get his special very tasty ice tea. In the glass bottles. Not in cans. It is not so good in cans. It is known.

Zita and I had a nice walk before dinner. It is a outside cooking dinner night. Ha. 

Maybe we will watch the nice detective tonight. The one who wears his hat all the time. Even in the rain. He will have a soggy hat. Ha. Too bad for him. 




Monday, 3 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Sixteen

We had a sleep in day. Because it is a holiday. I did not know that. 

Zita and I went for a late nice walk. We did not see anybody. It is not so hot today. Just no sunshine. Only not so pretty clouds. No nice fat as sheep clouds today. Oh well. 

We had fat toasts today. That is good.

Zita and Orlaith made Orlaith's for a special party beautiful dress all perfect. That is good.

I got in trouble this morning. About jumping on the windows. Because of the nasty squirrels. Again. I had to go and stay in the kitchen for a while. Oh well. I hate squirrels. It is known.

Craig and I played catch the ball a lots this afternoon. When he was not fixing all up old music machines. With smelly stuff. 

He was not a Viking today. He said he was way too busy. Oh well.

Niamh is still at Julia's other house. With all the boats. And the dance a lot friends. And the tasty treats. Ha.

We stayed up very late last night. To watch a way silly movie. It was too confusing everybody said. That is not right. 

They should just watch the nice detective from way far away England. He is not confusing. He always wears a hat. It is true. 

Zita had to go downtown. To find a store. To buy tiny baby Logan at sing happy birthday present book. With lots of pictures. And colours. That is good.

Orlaith and I went for a nice before my dinner walk. By ourselves. We did not get lost.

Zita could not come with us. She had to make Doctor Susan's house and nice and not so too hot. She is coming home tonight. From way far away England. But her aeroplane got all lost and is way way late. Oh dear. That is not right. 

I do not go on aeroplanes. Craig says they are too dangerous for nice dogs. Like me. 




Sunday, 2 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Fifteen

We had a long sleep in today. Because it is sleep-in Sunday. It is known.

Zita and I went for a nice long walk. Because it is not a too hot day. 

We went to the busy street. To the little market.  Where the nice farmers bring all their tasty foods. And we can buy them and bring them home. To eat. 

We got strawberries and eggs too. There are lots and lots of people at the little market. Getting tasty food. For their own families. That is good. 

I get lots of of pats when Zita and I go to the market. Because I am a very polite dog. It is known. Good for me.

When we got home Zita made our special just on Sunday big lunch.

We had the not really toasts. The kind all the people from way far away France make. It is not real toasts. They are all wrong. 

I do not know why they are all wrong. Maybe they do not have real toasts in far away France. Too bad for them. 

We had brand new bacon too. From a nice farmer. Not so far away from my house. That is good.

This afternoon Zita and Orlaith made our nice patio all beautiful. They took away a lot of the too many branches. From some of the lots and lots of big bushes. 

When you have too many branches you can not see the beautiful pond. That is not all right. Too bad for us. 

I am going to guard our lovely house all by myself tonight. 

Craig and Zita and Emmet and Orliath are going to a not too many chips restaurant. The one over by the little lake. The one beside Emmet's nice university. It is a nice restaurant. With lots of tasty food. And deserts. 

Emmet will only have lots of pastas. Or tasty steak. Emmet does not like all mixed up foods. It is known. 

I do not mind all mixed up food. Sometimes I get cheese bits all mixed up with my dinner. Good for me. 

Saturday, 1 August 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Fourteen

I was the best guard in the world last night. 

I guarded the house until late late. Everybody came home way after our own bedtime. Even Craig.

Craig and Zita and Emmet and Orlaith stayed at Miss Rachel's garden party until way late. They had lots and lots of little tasty foods to eat. 

And a man who played Irish music. All by himself. He did not have a music machine. Just his own fiddle. Craig told me it was very nice music. Long time ago music. Not way too loud music. That is good. 

They could not bring any cheese home for me. Oh well. I had peanut butter treats.

Niamh came home late too. She could not have a nice sleep in today. She had to go to the new nice food store to get special treats. Watermelons and tasty cookies. And a cake. Ha. 

Because Niamh and Julia and Rowan are going to Julia's other house for a nice visit. It is her other house right beside the big river. 

The river full of fish. Oh dear. Niamh does not like fish. Julia has lots of boats. Fish can not get in boats. That is good.

Zita told me you can not go for a nice visit if you do not bring lots of tasty treats. It is known. 

They are going to sleep there for lots of nights. Oh dear. 

Today I was a big help. Zita and Orliath and I cleaned all the windows. In the side yard. With the brand new hose. 

I caught all the water. Until I was an all soggy dog. Craig came out and we had a nice nap until I was as dry as a chip. 

Emmet went to the nice park to listen to his funny stories on his little computer. He sat under the big beautiful trees. 

Craig forgot to have his lunch. Oh dear. I had to wait until he remembered. Oh well. 

We had long cheesey bagels. That is good. I got the end all full of cheese bits. That is good. And a chicken treat. Good for me. 

Zita and Orlaith went to the way too big giant store. 

I got a brand new blue big ball. With a rope. Ha. Good for me. And a brand new collar. It is a Scotsman's collar. Just like my when it is way too cold Scotsman's coat. Ha. Good for me. 

Maybe we will watch the nice detective tonight. All together in the den. That is good.