Friday, 11 December 2015

Day One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty Five

I had another busy day. 

Zita and I went for a nice walk. It is still not even put your hat on cold. Ha.

We got a present. From our cheese party friends. Not a secret present. 

A just because present. A new not so big pretend bear. We have lots of pretend bears. And two dragons. With funny names. Ha. Good for us.

I do not know the new pretend bear's name. 

All of Craig's bears have names. Some them used to be very fierce soldiers a long long long time ago. Fighting way nasty Pyrates. Ha. 

The Bears worked for Princess Patricia. And Mister Lord Strathcona. With Craig's very old Uncle Austin. They had giant horses. Oh dear. 

Horses are very big. And smelly. Sometimes they go for walks on our street. I saw them. 

Then our friend Mister Peter came to visit. And drink tea. His father used to guard the old old Mister Pope. That is good. He had a giant pointy axe. Ha. 

Mister Peter was Zita and Craig's friend from even before Niamh and Emmet where babys. A way long time ago. 

Mister Peter is going to fix the bathroom in the scary basement all up. So it does not wiggle. He is a way good fixer. 

Craig says it is because he is from the mountains way far away. Where they make all the clocks and chocolate in the world. 

They are not Emmet's way old people's mountains. Other mountains. 

Emmet went to his nice university to study for his very old Latin remember everything exam. Too bad for him.

Then two men brought the all red go fast chair back. All fixed up. And spic and span. That is good. 

More secret presents came today. Good for us. 

Zita was way busy with the rascal ladies this morning. And then she took all our newspapers to all the nice stores on the busy street. Maybe they will give her treats at the nice bank. Maybe. 

There are too many awful squirrels on my beautiful patio. Because we do not have any way too much snow. That is not right. 

I had to go and lie down in the kitchen two times. I hate squirrels. 

Another present man came this afternoon. With a special just for Niamh present.

Niamh is going to a way late bowling party tonight. 

She has to be home early. Because she has a giant dance show. 

For all her little dancers. Tomorrow. She has to get up early to help. Ha. Too bad for her. 

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