Day Two Thousand and Sixteen

​We had a not so very early in the morning day.

So after our best breakfasts we went right to my farm.

And it was not cold at all.

But the snow is too deep for fast running.

And I saw a leaf blowing, so I went to catch it, but as soon as I got off my path I disappeared in the snow.

Zita was laughing, but I was ok, I was just under the snow for a bit of a little while.

Then the fast car took us home, so we could be dry.

But when we got onto our streets, there were lots of cars everywhere.

So the fast car did not take Zita up to the busy street to do some shopping.

When Zita was gone Craig was all dressed and found my lunch. 

But he did not have a muffin today. Just coffees.

And when we looked out the window everything was just all stopped. All the cars just sat there.

We watched them for a whole coffee. 

And then people tried to tell all the cars where to go.

But nobody listed. Even when I barked at them. 

When Zita got home she said that the busy street was way too busy so everything was stopped.

But she brought home treats.

Because Niamh and Tyler came for some coffees. 

And when Craig had his another coffee, he had a delicious raspberries scone. 

And I got some just for me.

Then I had a big relax on Niamh’s legs. Ha.

Last night my nose found a beautiful wooden box, and inside there was a picture of that princess.

And it was a very shiny frame too. 

All wrapped up in a beautiful scarf.  

But then Cousin Mórag called Festis.

Because Mister Lochlainn told her about the library investigation. Oh dear. 

But they were not in trouble.

Because she said that Festis and Furrgus should have asked her about this.

And not bothered Mister Lochlainn, because he was very busy with the new baby sheeps. 

And because her grandfather knew about Princess Palley. 

Because she lived in his sister’s house in Paris, when that old king would not let her back in to Russia. 

Because she married the wrong person.

And maybe that person was Colonel Dugal. Maybe.

Maybe Dugal is a king and just forgot about it. Maybe. 

But Mórag said she that now she and all the dogs will have to go to Paris. 

To investigate. My goodness me. 

But everybody talked for so long there was not any time for our detectives.

So we went to bed. Ha. 

Bed time is my favourite time.