Day Three Hundred and Three

Miss Pancake 

When we woke up it was a very beautiful day for us.

When Niamh was awake we went outside and practiced my tricks. That was a good time for me.

And when Craig made Zita her another coffee I licked the spoon. That is a good job. 

And then the very fast bicycle took Niamh to her lovely shop. For her work. 

So I had my morning nap on my comfy chair. 

And I minded Craig at the same time.

At lunchtime one of those do not get lost aeroplanes brought Emmet to a bit far away Toronto.

But another aeroplane will bring him to our aeroport. And Zita will find them and bring them to our house.

And the bedroom in the basement is all neat and tidy again. That is good. 

Furrgus and Festis 

After everyone was fast asleep we installed some infrared cameras and trip wires along the drive way and across the front garden.

Cannot be too careful you know.

After our morning constitutional we monitored the neighbourhood before heading to the Ichiban for our cheese buns and coffee. 

We were intending to have a light breakfast, but we fell victim to their display of the available pastries.

So we loaded up with cinnamon swirls, and two types of croissants. In addition to the cheese buns of course.

Ah frailty, thy name is stomach. Oh well. 

Fortunately there were three of us to share the burden of unrepentant gluttony. 

Miss Pancake 

Zita and I went for a nice around the block practice walk.

And when I got home it was my lunch time. I always have my lunch after my walks. It is our rule,

I got some very tasty chicken for my lunch.

Because before I had an upset tummy. 

Then I went into our office so I could be Zita very best helper. 

She told me that Emmet’s aeroplane did not get lost and that they got to Toronto. 

But now they have to wait for the next another aeroplane. 

Then Emmet will be here. In my house. 

I think they will be very happy to meet me.

And see how very big and furry I am. Ha. 

Mister Paul came over today to put a new light in the basement. 

Then he and Craig had their even more coffee and croissants too.

Because Mr. Paul always brings croissants. 

When the rascal ladies work was all finished Zita asked me to go to the aeroport with her. 

So I could mind her when she went to go and find Emmet.

At our Aeroport. In our own fast car. Oh my goodness gracious me. 

That is a very important job. It is known.