Day Two Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty Five

We only had a little bit of a nice sleep in today. Oh well.

I took Zita for a nice not so very long walk. 

Because it is snowing still. Oh dear.

Then Zita talked to her mother and father. In way far away Dublin. On the telephone. Not on the computer.

So I kept Craig company on the big comfy bed.

Then Niamh was all awake too. 

So Zita and I made the pretend pancakes for our altogether breakfast. With my friend Emmet too. 

He was on the computer. Right here. On our dining room table.

They do not have lots of too much snow in far away Antigonish. That is good.

Emmet is very busy reading his giant important story again. 

And helping his students to write their own not so very big stories.

Then Zita drove Niamh downtown to her store job. It is still too slippy outside.

All the cars are sliding everywhere. Even the black go fast car too. Oh dear. 

And there are stuck in the snow cars everywhere. That is not so nice.

 Tonight Niamh is going to the stretching clothes store’s Merry Christmas time party. 

Just her store. She said she is going with all the Lemons. This is silly. Lemon’s are not so tasty. 

They should take tasty green beans instead. And it is not even Merry Christmas time. That is silly.

Sometimes people are very silly. It is known.

Then Zita visited Craig’s mother. In her little apartment. They did not go anywhere.

Because of the way too much snow.

So Zita went to the tasty food store. Just across on our busy street. 

And she put the black go fast car in their toasty warm basement. To get it as warm as can be. 

And then all the ice will just fall off. Ha. That is good.

When she came home we went for our before dinnertime walk. But not so very far.

Then we cleaned my side yard. I was a big help. 

Then I got way too cold and had to come inside. I was just shivering all over. Oh dear. Too bad for me.

Craig brought me my toasty warm towels. Then I was all warm again. Just like the black car. Ha. 

Tonight the important football game is on the television. 

Maybe we will have tasty pizzas in the den. 

And watch the football game. And not the from far away detectives. 

Zita bought two bags of special chips. Ha. And Craig’s favourite from far away Italy lemonade.

You can only eat in the den if you are all by yourself. 

Or there is an important football game on the television. It is the rule. 

Because sometimes people are way too messy. It is known.