Miss Pancake
After Zita had her good morning coffee we had our together breakfast.
Before we had our good morning walk.
Zita has to have her coffees before I have my breakfast because she cannot find my food until the coffee makes her all awake. Oh well.
And when I went in the living room there as a brand new T-shirt on the chair and brand new music too.
And they were all about Niamh’s friend.
She had her own store at the concert. So Niamh bought it there.
So her friend can make more beautiful music.
Even some Scotsman’s music.
My goodness. Buying that was a very nice idea.
Then Zita and Niamh had to go and look for beautiful shoes.
Because next week Niamh goes to her nice university and they will give her that important piece of paper. Oh my goodness.
And you have to get all beautifully dressed.
Because it is a very important day.
Now everybody in my family has some important pieces of paper. Even me.
But Craig does not have one.
And he went to the nice university for a long time. I do not know why. Oh well.
I had to stay here and mind Craig.
I cannot go to lovely brand new shoes stores.
Because maybe I would play my stealing shoes game. And get in trouble. Oh dear.
So I kept Craig company and I saw all his friends on his computer.
Except for Mister Ric, who is a bit too sick. Oh dear.
Then I watched the whole world out my watching window.
And there were lots and lots of people on my corner. Because it was so beautiful today.
Festis and Furrgus
Well this morning was a stunner I must say.
Realizing that this would bring out the hordes, we went to the Sunrise for their Waffles and Assorted Sausages special as soon as we finished patrol.
As we strolled home the traffic was already backed up down Bank Street as far as we could see.
As the canal roads are dedicated to bicycles for the morning, we just went down the street and picked up a few muffins at Bridgehead to sustain us on the walk home.
When we got home Craig was having his Saturday morning coffee meeting with his old friends.
Except for Ric who is resting in the Bruyere hospice.
Which is a concern to all of us, as you can imagine.
We have noticed that there is a swelling of attention around our Niamh’s upcoming graduation - with her Honours Degree.
My goodness how time flies.
Today commenced with a search for appropriate footwear.
We were tempted to call on Cousin Morag’s advice, as she is always au current with fashionable shoes.
But Dugal said that herself and Miu Miu and Louboutin are far too well acquainted for rationality, in his opinion anyway.
To tell the truth Festis and I had to resort to googling those names before slightly choking.
We decided Mrs. T and young Niamh could be trusted to complete the task at hand without any advice from our family. Thank goodness.
Miss Pancake
After I had my first lunch it was time for my beside Craig nap.
Zita went outside to our other side yard to take away all the too many weeds.
There were so many weeds she had to bring a giant paper bag with her. To put them in. Goodness me.
I could not be her helper.
Because she used that very dangerous whirl around machine to make everything tidy.
Miss Poppy’s far away friends are going to have a brand new puppy. Oh my goodness. That is exciting.
They have to have lots of dogs where they live.
Because everywhere is full of giant Moose and even little Moose too. Who look in your windows.
So you have to have very brave dogs to mind your house all the time.
We do not have giant Moose on my street just sometimes poor lost bears.
Their brand new dog is Miss Audrey. And she is from Wales.
Maybe she can talk dragon.
There are lots of dragons in Wales.
Our Dragon Mister Tre’r Ceiri was born in Wales. In a very very very old castle.
On top of a mountain. My goodness.
But now he lives in our den instead.
So he can read all the books without anybody asking him lots of questions.
He is very fierce and can fly too.
Because he is a dragon. My goodness me.
Maybe that Miss Audrey is related to him. Maybe.
We are having sausages for dinner tonight. I smelled them right away. Ha.
After fixing our beautiful garden Zita went to other stores to find those shoes for Niamh.
Because the other stores did not have ones that fit.
I stayed here and minded my friend Craig and all the badgers too.
Because they were having their own afternoon naps.
Because they were out until very late last night singing loud songs at Irene’s restaurant. Oh dear.
When Zita got home right away we went to that trees shop to get my friend Niamh and bring her home.
I stuck my head out the window the whole way there. Ha.
And when we got home I took Niamh and Tarryn for an adventure ride in the car. To get something important.
And when we were on the fast roads lots of people waved at me. That was very nice.
When we got home it was time for our like France dinner.
Because it was nearly my bedtime when we had our sausages. Ha.
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