Day One Thousand Six Hundred and Thirty Six

We got up early today.

Zita and I went for a nice walk. It is not so cold outside today.

Then Zita drove Niamh and Miss Rima to Niamh's nice university. 

To go to a brand new class about why long ago people were people too. 

Even a very long time ago. 

Niamh had to buy the very interesting book. For the class. 

You can even buy books at the nice university too. Ha. That is good. 

Then they will go to the too much money coffee store. And read interesting books in the comfy library. 

That is what you do at university. 

And go to Mister Horton's store for tasty donuts. Emmet told me. It is true. Ha.

This morning Craig made coffee and toasts. They were not way too toasty. Again. Ha. Good for him.

After our toasts Zita had to go to a long rascal ladies meeting. For all day. Downtown. Too bad for her.

Emmet got up early too. He had to show Niamh how to use her computer at the nice university. 

Craig was reading for our nice Queen. He still has to read interesting stories for her. 

Because she still is caught by the nasty cold. And cannot read them by herself. 

Maybe it is way too dark in her castle to read. Maybe. 

Castles are very dark inside. That is why ghosts live there. Ha. Too bad for them.

Craig had a very big peanut butter and cheese sandwich for his nice lunch. It was way too big. I had to help him eat it. Ha. I am a big help. 

We watched the spies program last night. Until it was all over. That is good. 

It was a confusing story. I did not watch it so much. 

Maybe we will watch the way far away detectives again. They are not so confusing. That is good. 

Craig is a detective again. In way far away England. A long time ago. He is still very sad. 

Because all his friends died in the war nobody wanted. And he can still hear them talking. Oh dear. 

He should get a nice big dog. He can talk to it instead. That is good. 

Dogs are way good listeners when you are a bit too sad. It is known. I am a way good listener. Ha. Good for me.

Craig and I played that the ball this afternoon. But not so many times. 

Because Craig does not like the too much snow so much. Oh well. Too bad for me. 

I have to go to the make me beautiful store. I am a bit too furry. Even my toes. Oh well.

Craig has to go to the neat and tidy store. He is way too furry too. Not his toes. 

He has to have fat socks to keep his toes toasty warm. I do not. Ha. Good for me. 

Niamh and Miss Courtney and Miss Rachel came to my house to make their own tasty dinner. 

Because they do not have any real money to go to a nice restaurant. 

Not even Mister Kettleman's store. Ha. Too bad for them.

Then they went to our big community building. The one with giant raccoons outside. 

They are good raccoons. They are made of hard stone. They do not steal our garbage. Ha.