We had a nice sleep in today.
Before Zita and I had our before breakfast walk.
But then she had to see Doctor Don. Up on the busy street.
Because she had an almost broken tooth. Oh dear.
So she and her not very fast bicycle went to see him.
Then Craig and I had our toasty breakfast alone. Too bad for us.
We played catch the ball just a bit. Before it was too hot outside.
Then my friend Emmet was wide awake too.
His friends are coming to our house this afternoon so the can play the dragons game.
In our not hot at all basement.
When Craig had to look for interesting stories I had a nice nap.
On the big comfy bed.
On the top.
On Craig’s side.
Right on his own just for your head pillows. Ha. Those are comfy pillows.
When Zita came home she and Craig went for another adventure.
In the put the go fast chair inside truck.
They went for a long drive. To find brand new tasty restaurants. That is a good adventure.
So I stayed here to guard everybody. Even all of Emmet’s friends. And Niamh.
But Niamh had to go to the beautiful clothes store before dinnertime.
Before Craig and Zita were home. Oh well.
On their adventure they found a little town with all made of stone buildings.
With a very tasty restaurant.
So they had their nearly dinner there.
And when they were in the little town they found a ramp. Right across from the restaurant.
But it was not a very good ramp. It did not go anywhere. It just went to stairs.
Craig thought it was funny.
I thought was just silly. Oh well. I do not think they knew all about ramps.
When Craig and Zita came home Zita left right away.
To take the nearly a truck back to it’s own house. And to come home with our silver little car.
But she forgot the start the car key. And she had to come all the way home to get it.
And go back again. Oh dear.
We did not have any altogether dinner tonight. Too bad for me.
Because everybody was already all full up.
Zita has to go back to the rascal ladies office tomorrow.
And it is still her holiday days. Oh dear.
She told me she is way too busy for nice holidays. Oh dear.
That is not so right.
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