I got up very early this morning. In the still very dark outside.
Because it was time for my friend Emmet to go to the aeroport.
To find his fast aeroplane. To take him to Mister Saint Francis’s far away university. Oh dear.
I do not like it when my family is not all here in our house.
I cannot mind them if they are not just all here with me. Oh dear.
Zita and the black go fast car took him to the aeroport. I had to stay here to mind Craig.
Because he was still nearly fast asleep. Ha.
When Zita got home she was just all by herself. Oh dear.
Because my friend Emmet did not come back with her. He went on the aeroplane instead.
Then we had early toasts. And Craig and Zita had their too much coffees.
I kept Craig’s feet as warm as could be. That is an easy job.
They used the new make the coffee all by itself machine.
Professor Jill’s telephone told Zita that it was too slippy outside to go for our nice walk.
Because we had freezie rain last night. Oh dear.
Before lunchtime Zita and I went for a little walk. But not very far.
Even Zita’s special do not slip on the slippy ice boots were too slippy.
And I slipped too. Oh dear. That is not so nice.
One time I slipped on the everywhere ice and hurt my leg.
And I could not go for any nice walks at all. For a long time. Oh dear.
So we came home. And I had a tasty early lunchtime. Ha. That is good.
When I was finished my lunch my friend Emmet told us he was in Halifax. On his telephone.
The aeroplane did not get even a little bit lost. That is good.
We only played catch the ball a little bit today.
Because of the slippy ice.
The go fast chair gets stuck forever on slippy ice. Oh dear. That is not all right.
This afternoon Niamh was talking to cousin Orlaith’s picture on her brand new telephone.
In way far away Dublin. Niamh has a brand new company for her phone.
Because the other company would not listen so well. Even to Zita. Oh dear. Too bad for them.
After lunchtime Zita went to the mail store. To send lots of heavy books to Emmet’s little apartment.
Emmet got some very fat books for his Merry Christmas presents.
They were too fat and heavy for the aeroplane. It was a not so very big aeroplane.
So the give you your mail people will bring it to him. That is nice.
Then Zita and doctor Susan went shopping for tasty food.
Nice Mister Tom brought us more programs for the television. I did not even bark at him.
Maybe I was all fast asleep. Maybe. Oh well.
I did not take Zita for our before dinnertime walk.
Because it is still way too fall down and hurt your bottom slippy outside. Oh dear.
We will just have a nice dinner instead. Maybe with Miss Taryn too.
Miss Taryn came to my house to make Niamh’s bedroom all spic and span. That is good.
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