Tuesday, 7 May 2019

Day Two Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy Eight 

My friend Emmet won another very special prize. Ha.

He woke us up last night after we were fast asleep to tell us.

He was very excited.

Because his giant story won the best giant story from everywhere. 

And they gave him even more real money as a prize. Ha. That is good. 

So he got two prizes yesterday. That was a good day.

Then we went back to fast asleep. 

Last night Craig and Emmet went to the big lots of beers and tasty food restaurant on the busy street.

And then Zita and Niamh were there too. 

So they could have an altogether special dinner. 



Because the in way far away in Cork university wants Emmet to go there so he can become a Professor. Ha.

I could not go. It is a not even for very polite dogs restaurant.

So I stayed in my own house to guard it from the giant raccoons. 

They knocked over our big garbage can. And we did not even hear it. Me either. Oh dear.

Maybe I am getting old. Like my friend Craig. Oh well. Too bad for us. 

The beautiful stretching clothes store told Niamh that they want her to teach the very special class. 

It is the everybody together goes stretching at lunchtime.

Right on the front lawn of our giant government building. 

Because she is the very best teacher.

And everybody has to bring their own little comfy rug. 

Like the little rug I chewed up a bit. When it was very brand new. Oh dear. 

That was not so good day for me.

And now today is Zita’s own Sing Happy Birthday day. Ha. That is a good day.

We had a nice early in the morning walk. But we did not even even a little sleep in.

That is not right.

You should have a big sleep in on your Sing Happy birthday day. It is known.

She took her go fast bicycle downtown today.

Because she had a very busy rascal ladies office day.

When Emmet was all wide awake he went to the special bake delicious treats for you store. 

So now we have a Sing Happy Birthday day cake. That is good.

And even a secret present for me to give to my best friend Zita. Ha. That is good.

But we will not have the delicious cake until late tonight.

Because Niamh has to work until after dinnertime at her beautiful clothes store. Oh dear. 

Then we will give Zita the secret presents. Presents are my favourite. 

There are ducks in my pond today. 

And the pond is not full up to the top. They are silly ducks.

And then there was a man in a very little boat. People are silly. 

Mister Paul came over for a visit. So he could shake my friend Emmet’s hand. 

Because of his going to way far away Cork. Ha.

Emmet said he had a very comfy nice long sleep last night. That is good. 

Me too.


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