Day Three Hundred

Miss Pancake 

After we were all awake our fast car took Zita and I to my favourite farm. 

Because now my stitches are perfect. Ha.

So now I could run around just like that. 

And now the fields are full of everything, even lots of corn. 

And giant rolls of tasty food for the cows. 

And I saw them. My goodness. What an adventure for us.

Then we went home. Oh well.

Today I got chicken and rice for my breakfast and for my lunch. 

It is just like the tasty food from way far away India. But it is not so smelly. 

Then Zita and Niamh went to that store to get a new pen for her flat computer. 

Then Zita took her to her lovely shop.

When Craig talked to his friends on his flat computer I helped him with the two toasts. With lots of jam. 

When Zita came home she went downstairs to make Emmet’s room all neat and tidy.

Because Emmet is going to be here for a while. And later Miss Alice too.

I have never smelled Emmet or Miss Alice. 

I have only seen the pictures that Emmet sends me. 

Because when I got here Emmet was back at his very old university in very far away Ireland.

But very soon he will be here and he can see what a very fast runner I am. And I can mind him too.

That is a good idea for me. Ha. 

Festis and Furrgus 

Thank goodness that Miss Niamh got her IPad back. It was only missing the pen. 

I suspect that Dugal is a tad disappointed, as he was looking forward to running amok to find the thief. 

Thank goodness we did not send for Cousin Elseabeth, lord know what mayhem the two of them would have inflicted on the city. 

Anyway alls well that ends well, as they say. 

But to be honest I think all of us were quite astonished as the peaceful resolution of the situation. 

As we were leaving on morning patrol Mrs. T and Pancake were leaving for the Experimental Farm for some exercise.

With her incision fully healed they headed off to their frolic.

We headed to the Wild Oat for our mushrooms and Brie omelettes. 

Perhaps with only one side order of extra home fries today. Well one each of course. 

We read young Emmet’s paper last night over Scotch and doughnuts. 

Their research reminded the three of us of our grandparents days. But with accompanying bagpipes. 

Though we did notice that Emmet was clean shaven. A yearly ritual I think. 

As we noticed that Mrs. T was cleaning out his bedroom we remembered that he is spending most of August with us. 

Perhaps we can get an explanation of some of the finer points of the paper.

When we got home the weather had closed in and was looking more ominous that we would have liked, so we counted ourselves lucky to have made it home without surprises. 

Miss Pancake 

I got more chicken for my second lunchtime. That was a treat for me. 

Zita went to visit Mr. IKEA’s store to get a warm duvet for our bed.

And she found a box of delicious cinnamon buns for our breakfasts.

When she got home I took Craig and Zita on an adventure walk. 

We went to the other pond. But there were no ducks there today. Oh well. 

It was a slow walk because Craig is not so very fast. Oh well.

Then it was dinnertime for me and then for Craig and Zita. 

Tonight Zita taught me the peas game. Ha.

That was Poppy’s favourite game. It is a very good game. Ha. 

Niamh is not here tonight. 

Because she went to Jamie’s parent’s cottage. To keep Tarryn company. 

Tonight we did not watch any detective programs. 

We watched a program with an angel and a demon. Ha. 

And the demon has a very fast old car. 

Then I went to bed. So did Craig and Zita.