Wednesday, 20 June 2018

Day Two Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Seven

Zita and I saw Professor Jill and the little dog on our walk this morning. That is nice. 

Then Zita took the silver little car to the tire store. 

So they could put on the go fast in the summer tires on. 

And keep the do not get stuck in the snow tires until the winter time. Ha. That is good. 

And fix something else. I do not know why. Oh well. 

Today is Zita’s do not go to work day today. That is good. 

So we had out toasts outside. In our side yard. 

Because it is beautiful outside again today. That is good. 

Then my friend Emmet came outside and told us all about the giant story he has to write. 

All about someone nobody ever remembers anymore. He was from a way long time ago way far away Ireland. That is too bad for him. 

Now Emmet will write all about him and then everybody will remember him. That is good. 

The man will be very happy now. He has been in way far away heaven for a way way long time. 

Maybe he has his nice big dog to keep him company. 

Emmet told me that he was at a very big fight about a very good dog. 

In long long time ago Ireland.  When they had the very old Gods.

His dog will always remember him. Even if you are away heaven for a very long time. It is our best job. 

Yesterday the present man brought us a giant package. From Emmet and Niamh’s Nanna.

We knew it was from way far away Dublin.

Because it was wrapped up with strong string. 

All presents from Dublin have to be tied with strong string. It is the rule. Ha. That is a good rule.

Inside the package was the very beautiful warm as can be own made by Nanna sweater. 

Just for my friend Niamh. Ha. That is good.

And a giant chocolate bar for just Craig. 

But everybody shared it first. He only got a little. Oh well. Too bad for him. 

Cousin Orlaith was very tired last night. 

She was just fast asleep and did not even have her tasty dinner with us. Too bad for her.

She came home early today. So she could talk to her friends in way far away Galway. 

Because she has to find a new house to live in. With all her friends. 

So she can have a nice bedroom to sleep in. When she goes to her far away university. 

It is hard to find nice houses in way far away. 

If they are very old maybe they will have very old scary ghosts too. Oh dear. 

Emmet will have to find somewhere nice to live too. 

When he goes to his next another university. In way far away Ireland. Oh dear.

 When cousin Orlaith comes back from the tired and sore room at the nice university we will have our altogether tasty dinner. That is good.


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