Day Four Hundred and Sixty Four

Miss Pancake   

I had a very very busy morning today.

As soon as we finished our breakfast Zita and I went to find Niamh at Mister Tyler’s apartment.

Then we brought her home so she could get some very clean clothes so she could go to work.

And then we drove her to her work.

Zita said that we would not go home because it was time for our farm visit. Ha.

So the fast car took us right there.

But we did not stay for so very long today because it was too windy cold for Zita.

Even with her toasty warm long coat and fuzzy gloves. 

That wind blew icy snow right in my eyes. That is not so nice. 

But I did my fast running exercises anyway. 

So Zita and I  would not get too cold and just be all frozen up.

But the fast car was toasty warm when we got back inside. 

So we were alright.

And we did not go right home because we had to drive Susan to her work.

Because she lost the start your car keys. Cars do not start so well if you do not have your keys. 

When we got home Craig got up and got me my first lunch. 

But when we looked out the window that nasty wind blew our Merry Christmas right down on to the ground.

And when I went out I came back a white dog not a lovely black dog.

But it was only the snow. 

Craig said it was the small snow that hurts your eyes and keeps snowing for a long time. Oh dear.

We found the very last muffin, in the bottom drawer. So we ate it for Craig’s lunch.

But now they are all gone because Craig and I ate them. Good for us. 

Mister Paul came over to play with the drying machine again.

When Mister Paul was busy in the basement Zita and I made the whole house spic and span. 

Even my little house too. Ha. 

Craig and I looked out the window for a little bit but it was not so interesting today.

Because nobody wanted to be outside in the windy snow. Me too. 

After Zita moved a lot of snow before she went to take Niamh to Tyler’s house for dinner.

When she got back home it was still more windy snow. Oh my goodness. 

And it was our dinner time too. 

Craig and Zita had some more of that tasty full of meat pie from France. 

After dinner we watched a new program from Mister Tom.

And it was not even a detective program.

It was all about a hospital for animals. Just like mine.

But they have horses and sheep too. 

My hospital is not so big as that. It is just big enough for me.  

Mister Kirian came here with a big shovel to move the too much snow.