Day Two Thousand Seven Hundred and Forty Six

It was another get up too early in the morning day. Oh well.

Zita and I had a very long good day to everybody walk. I had to wear my boots. 

And Zita had her cover up your nose scarf. 

So we did not freeze all up and die. Ha. That is good.

Then Zita and the black car took Niamh to the beautiful clothes store. All the way downtown.

Then Zita went right away to her own office. 

Because it is still too cold to find a smelly bus.

So I minded Craig for just a little bit.

Then we got all wide awake.

Because we got brand new especially for toasts bread last night. Ha.

So we had two toasts with jam and then we looked out the watching window together. 

And we played my catch the ball game. 

Until my feet were all cold. Then we came inside.

And Craig went into the den.

But he did not find hardly any very interesting stories today. Oh well. 

So we had a nice quiet morning.

Then a man came with two black music machines.

But he took lots and lots away. That is not so fair. 

And Craig did not even stop him. I do not know why. 

But now we do not have so many lots of music machines. Oh well. Too bad for Craig.

He said the new ones are way better. 

Because they were made in our own country.

But they do not look so different to me.  Oh well. 

When Zita came home tonight she had Mister Kettleman’s delicious bagel sandwiches.

So we did not go on our before dinnertime walk. 

Because dinner was here right away. Ha. 

Niamh did not eat upstairs with us.

Because she is way too busy writing her new story. For her nice university.

When we were all finished our dinner Zita had to study her fat book. 

Because she has another reminder everything exam tomorrow. 

So I will have to mind her tonight. Right on the comfy living room rug.

While she is busy studying. Ha. That is my favourite job.

Maybe Craig will just watch another hockey game. 

Maybe his team might win. Maybe.