Day Three Hundred and Ninety Seven

Miss Pancake  

Oh my goodness gracious me.

When I got up this morning and went into the living room to look out the window, guess what? 

My friends Festis and Furrgus were back home.

Colonel Dugal said they came home when everyone was fast asleep. 

I did not even hear them. 

Zita said that they looked almost skinny. Oh dear that is not all right. 

As soon as I saw them I got up on my comfy chair to tell them I was very happy that they were home. 

They said that they were very tired.

Because it was too hard to sleep in the very noisy helicopter that landed in our empty pond.

So Zita made them a nice breakfast with lots of scones and then they went to fast asleep. 

Everyone in our house is very glad they are home. Especially the Dragons, and me. My goodness.

So Zita and I went to our farm right away so they could go to fast asleep as soon as they finished their breakfast.

We had a very nice run all around today. 

It was not even a bit full of sunshine day, but it was not so cold. 

But when we got home we had to go to our office right away.

Because we had so much work to do. 

The fast car took Niamh to her work right away, so she would not be late. 

When Craig was all dressed he did not have his good morning coffee or any toasts.

So I stayed in the office to help Zita. Because that is my job. 

After lunch Zita had to go to Niamh’s shop to get the fast car.

Because she had to drive all over everywhere, for the rascal ladies. I had to stay here and mind Craig. That is an easy job. 

He was just listening to soft music so he would not wake up Festis and Furrgus I tried to be very quiet too. 

That is not so very easy when I am guarding the house too. It is hard being a dog. 

But Zita came home because she needed me to be her best helper when she went everywhere with the fast car. Ha.

That is a very important job. 

We went on the very fast roads so I could not put my head out the window.

Because maybe my ears might come off. 

So I sat up and looked at everything from inside the fast car. Where is was nice and warm. 

We went all over. 

And we went for a run in the park beside our own university. 

And I found a nice stick. 

Then we came home.

Because Zita had to go to a bank with lots and lots on money on a piece of paper.

I could not go. 

Because it was not our nice bank that gives me giant treats. So I minded Craig again. Oh well. 

My friends Tara and Mister Taylor are at a fair. In Toronto, and they have every butter tart in the world there.

Butter tarts are Craig’s favourite. Ha. But he is here not there. 

And there are games for fast dogs too. 

I am a very fast dog. But I am here too. Oh well. Too bad for us.

When Zita brought Niamh home Craig had got the oven all ready for pizzas. 

So we had two pizzas for our dinnertime. 

Then Niamh went to help a man be a rascal. 

So we watched our detective program. 

That is what we always do. Because it is our own rule. That is a good rule.