Day One Thousand Four Hundred and Forty

I had a nice quiet day.

Zita and I had a very fast walk. We went right by all the too slow dogs. Ha. Good for us.

Then we had our toasts. Craig made the toasts today. And the too much coffees. Ha.

Then everybody had to work. I guarded the house. 

Even before lunch Niamh got up. And Miss Rima too. They were out way way last night.

Niamh put on her special beautiful dress. For us to see. It is for her special dance night. And she wore her very tall shoes too. 

There are lots of holes in her beautiful dress. Oh dear. There are more holes than dress. Oh dear. 

Craig said it was ok. Just one time. Because it is a very special dance night dress. Oh dear.

Then she and Miss Rima had to go to find a make your fingers beautiful store. That is silly.

Craig had to go to the make him neat and tidy store. 

Because Zita and Craig have to go to an outside party. With all the dance a lot families. Before the special dance night. 

So Craig has to be all neat and tidy. Ha. Too bad for him. 

When he came home he was not even a bit furry. He will be all too cold now. Too bad for him.

Zita only had to go to the little make you beautiful store. Because she was already beautiful. It is known.

Emmet does not have to be neat and tidy. He is not going to the outside party. Too bad for him. 

We are going to guard the house and drink Irish tea. And eat treats. All by ourselves. Ha. And look out the watching window. Together. That is good. 

It is good to have friends to watch out the window with you. It is known. 

It was a very nice day today. We played catch the ball a lot. 

When Craig was not way busy reading stories for our nice Queen. And talking to people on the telephone. 

Our Queen does not call people on the telephone. She is too busy. 

Waving at all the people. And keeping all the castles spic and span. I think her dogs help. But they are very little dogs. Oh well. 

They are all the way from Wales dogs. Just like Professor Alex. Ha. But she is not a dog. 

Just a professor at Emmet's nice university. Too bad for her. 

There are very fierce dragons in Wales. They only live in old caves. Not in nice houses. Like me. Ha.