Friday, 19 January 2018

Day Two Thousand and Five

Today is a busy day.

We had to get up early so we could go on our nice walk before Zita drove Niamh to her nice university. 

It is an all day at her university day. 

I minded Craig in the big comfy bed because Zita was at the rascal ladies office early too.

Then we had our toasts and played catch the ball. It is not cold outside today. Ha. That is good.

Last night Niamh and Orlaith had a big argument. 

Because Orlaith puts hot milk on her breakfast. And Niamh does not. 

Because it makes her breakfast just soggy. And Orlaith likes soggy breakfasts. Oh well. 

I do not want milk on my breakfast. 

Because I get tasty cheesie treats. And sometimes green beans. Ha. 

That is a tasty breakfast. It is known. 

Niamh and Orlaith are going to not so far away Toronto tonight. 

Because it is Tara’s Sing Happy Birthday day. In Toronto too.

They are going on the big bus. The with a bathroom bus. Not a just smelly bus. All the way to Toronto. All night long. 

So tomorrow they can have a hot hot bath with our friend Tara Mahoney. And drink Russian tea. Ha. That is silly. 

A Sing Happy Birthday day squeaky clean bathday. That is a silly day. 

The Sing Happy Birthday all on fire cake cannot be on fire in a bathtub. It will be all soggy. Oh dear. 

They will just be all soggy too. They are silly people. It is known. 

I am staying here to guard Craig and Zita. And my own comfy pillows. 

When cousin Orlaith and I came home from our before dinnertime walk Mister Paul was here.

He came back from way far away England. And he came to visit us. 

He brought fat croissants from the tasty croissants store. So we had them for our lunch. With jam too.

I got a giant crunchy end. Ha. That is a good lunch. 


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