Monday, 13 February 2023

Day One Hundred and Thirty Three

Miss Pancake   

I had another adventure this morning. And it was a very big adventure too.

After Zita went to her downtown office Niamh and I went on an adventure drive. 



And we went to a giant farm. And it is not even far away from my house.

And there are very big buildings there. And some are full of cows. I could smell them. 

So I took Niamh all over. 


And sometimes we made holes in the snow. All by ourselves. Ha. Good for us.



And sometimes we ran as fast as anything. Ha. 

And when I was all snowy and cold we got back in the car and went home.

Craig was all dressed and was making his coffees when we came inside. 

He had a croissant for his breakfast.

I got a little bit of croissant because I did not bark even one time. Ha.

Then Niamh had to write another story for her university so I went in the den to mind Craig for a little while. 



In the sunshine. On the comfy sofa.

After Craig got me my lunch I had a very nice nap. On my comfy bed. In the living room.

Niamh was there too. She was still writing stories for her nice university. 

When my far away friend Poppy was here everyone was at our nice university. Except for Craig. 

Now only Niamh is at that university because Emmet is at a very old and very far away university in Ireland.

I have never been there. All my family has been there. Lots of times.

But you have to find an aeroplane to take you to that place.

And I have already been on two aeroplanes. 

And I was in one very very big aeroplane for a very long time. 

I did not like it so much. It was too noisy.

So I think I will just stay here in my house. On the ground. 

That nice university already gave Zita her important piece of paper. With her name on it. 

So now she does not have to go there any more. 

After my lunch I minded Craig again. 


That is an easy job. Because he just listens to music and writes my stories. 

So all my friends can be happy with me. 

At my new home. 

With my own family. 

I think that is a very good story for everybody. 

This afternoon I went in the side yard for a long time. 

But then I did not know where my friend Niamh was. So I ran in as fast as I could.

But she was still ok. She was just still writing her story. In the living room. 

On the comfy chair that is not for dogs. I do not know why. 

Maybe it is a dangerous chair. 

Maybe that is why Craig’s chair has wheels. So he can get away fast. Maybe.

But after my nice nap Niamh told Craig that I was not being a very good listener. 

So he came into the living room to mind me. Oh dear. 

So my friend Niamh went out to a store to study and have coffee. 

Without me. Oh dear me. 

It is very hard being a good listener all the time. It is known. 

So I sat in the living room and helped my friend Craig look out the window.


Good for me. 



Then I had a nice nap. 

When I woke up it was my dinner time. And a little bit later my friend Zita was home too.

So we went on a little just around here walk. 

But I was not such a very good listener. 

So I had A Talking To. Oh dear. Too bad for me. 

But after dinner they asked me to go in the den to help them watch their detective program. 

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