When I woke up this morning Zita told me it is my very own day today.
Because it is Pancake Day today.
Oh my goodness gracious me.
And at dinner we are going to have a Pancake Day party for me. With my friends.
My friend Niamh is going to make delicious pancakes. And Tarryn is going to be here to help. My goodness.
We had a party last night too.
With lots of our friends. Even Mister Aidan and Mister Kirian were here. And I was the very best dog.
I slept under the dining room table and minded every until they all went home and it was time for us to go to bed too. Ha.
But this morning I was very busy too.
Right away I minded Niamh in the den so she would be comfy warm.
On Craig’s Scotsman blanket.
Then I played the do not get on the chair game with Craig. And I won again. Ha. He is not so good at that game.
When Zita came in to use the noisy printer I had a nice relax on my own comfy blanket.
The one with my name on it. Ha.
When Zita went off to work in our own office I went there too and had my good morning nap. Ha.
Festis and Furrgus
Well I suppose the whole world knows today is Pancake Tuesday.
And it appears that in our house it has become Miss Pancake’s celebratory day.
Which is, if you think about it, quite appropriate.
We on the other hand got an invitation from the Sunset to their pancake extravaganza.
So with a few fast good mornings the three of us were off.
But to our surprise it was dashed cold outside this morning.
We had to return to don extra pairs of socks. My goodness.
But it would take more than that to dissuade us from a pancake breakfast. So we set forth.
We were not disappointed. So we stayed for seconds.
We speculated on the wisdom of seconds, as we are most certainly going to have our own pancake soirée.
(We saw the bundles of bacon on the kitchen counter.)
But we decided; in for a pound, in for a few extra pounds. One must be decisive.
Miss Pancake
After a very little nap I minded Zita in our office. Under the desk on my very comfy bed.
When I went outside I did not stay for even a little bit.
Because it was too cold for my feet. My goodness.
After I had my lunch I played tug with Zita. Sometimes I let her win.
Because I am a very polite dog. It is known.
But then we had to go back to our office for the Rascal Ladies work.
Because it is important work for us.
But then I went to mind Craig. So he would not be lonely.
I brought my new squeaky toy with me. Ha.
Craig did not mind.
Then I went outside to make sure everything was all right.
But I did not stay so long as usual.
Because of the too cold. And there was snow falling on me too.
So I went into the living room and minded Craig some more.
That is always an easy job.
When we were all finished our work for the day it was time to go for our before dinnertime walk.
And it had stopped snowing.
But Zita had to put on new pants. Because hers had holes all the way through.
And you cannot go out in the too cold with holes in your pants. It is our rule.
Furrgus and Festis.
When we woke up from our afternoon nap Zita and Miss P were about to go out for their first walk of the day.
They were both very excited.
We were excited too.
But not for the same reason.
We noticed not only would there be bacon on the menu tonight, but sausages also.
Barbecued sausages. My goodness.
And lots of locally sourced maple syrup.
It should be a pancake dinner for the ages I do say.
Even if it will be our third one of the day.
Miss Pancake
When we got in from the walk the snow was not even stuck to my feet today.
Because it was too cold for sticky snow. My goodness.
So I went in the den to see if Craig was still awake.
And he was. He was just quiet.
Because he was reading his detective book.
Then Niamh and Tarryn were home from their store.
And then Sach arrived too.
Because they had to make a whole table full of tasty delicious pancakes.
And we are having bacons and sausages too.
Because it is my pancakes day. Ha. What a good day that is.
And it happens every year too. Good for me.
And they threw some pancakes right up into the air.
But they caught them before I could. Oh well. Too bad for me.
Then everyone talked for a very long time.
Until it was my bedtime.
Then I took Craig and Zita to our comfy beds.
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