Day Three Hundred and One

Miss Pancake 

After our breakfast we went to our farm again. 

The farm is my favourite place for running all around. 

So we had a long stay today. 

And when we got home Craig was all wake and he had his coffee and his cinnamon bun.

Then Mister Paul came here to borrow the fast car.

But when Craig and Zita where talking to Mister Paul I ate the rest of that cinnamon bun. 

Then I was in trouble. Oh dear.

And Zita said if I got a sick tummy it was my own fault. Oh well, too bad for me.

Then I had my nap. Because I was all full up.

Furrgus and Festis 

After we conducted our morning sweep and a quick breakfast we were off to Chamberfest. 

Today we delighted in the Lafayette Quartet’s Final Bow. They were accompanied by Craig and Zita’’s friend James Campbell. 

For their sake we chose to ignore the fact that he is a self proclaimed and unrepentant Campbell. 

There is no accountability in genetics I know, but really now. 

After a rather tasty buffet we went to hear the Skye Consort with a Ms. Bjöling. 

To be quite honest we are not sure that they come from our Skye, be that as it may we had an immensely enjoyable day.

And as a result we did not make it home until well past dinner. 

The sherry party quite waylaid our timetable I must say. 

Miss Pancake 

Zita was downstairs nearly all day. 

Because we did not have any clean clothes. Oh dear.

But when she was nearly finished the fast car took us for a ride. 

We filled up our trunk with our too much stuff and took them to the store for people who do not have enough stuff. 

I had my safety belt on so I could stick my head out the window until my ears flapped. Ha. 

But I cannot stick my head out when we are going fast. 

Because my ears might flap right off. Zita told me.

So then I sit very nicely and look at everything out the window. 

And when I get too hot I lay down and put my head between the chairs, and the cold air machine keeps me as cool as can be. 

I was a big help. Zita told me.

When we got home it was time for me to help Zita make the dinner. That is a good job.

Then we watched the funny angel and his friend. 

That is a good program.

Because it is not even a bit scary. Ha.