Day One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty

It is a way too hot day. Even when we got up. 

Zita and I went for only a little slow walk. In the way hot.

Zita and Niamh and Cara went to the nice not so far away lake. To go for a swim. Because of the too hot. 

It is the very last day of no school. Until it is brand new flowers in the garden time. Oh dear.

So they are having a tasty picnic. At the just right for a cool swim lake. That is good. 

I stayed here to guard Craig and Emmet. In the nice and cool house. On the comfy bed. Ha. Good for us. 

Emmet is very busy writing his all new stories for his university. You have to write lots and lots of stories at university. Very long ones. 

Our cousin Orlaith and Emmet's friend Miss Rachel started at their universities today. In way far away Ireland. 

Not the same university. Different universities. I do not know why. 

Universities are very old in way far away countries. It is known. 

It is not way too hot in Ireland today. It is just all full of windy rain. Oh well.

Last night Craig and Zita and I watched a nice movie all about two restaurants. In way far away France. 

There were no nice policemen with brave dogs in the movie. Just lots of people making tasty food. For people to eat. 

Niamh has to get all ready for dance a lot school tomorrow. She has to find all her brand new dance a lot clothes and put her name on them. Ha. 

And have a squeaky clean bath.

I have my name on my new Scotsman's collar. Ha. So everybody will know it it my own collar. Not another dog's. 

We will have a nice quiet night. Because dance a lot school starts early tomorrow. Ha.