It was sleep in Sunday but we only had a little sleep in.
Because we were very busy this morning.
Our fast car took us right to our farm and there was even more snow for me. Ha.
And it was only a little bit too cold. So we stayed for long while.
I saw some giant footprints.
I think it was a polar bear. Or a Moose. Maybe.
I looked and looked but I could not find them. But I found a nice stick instead. Ha.
So then I could run very fast all over our farm.
And I had to jump very very high, because the snow was very deep.
And when we left we did not go home.
Because we went to Mister Horton’s restaurant.
And you do not even have to get out of your toasty warm car.
Because they give you your tasty treats right your car. My goodness. That is a good idea.
But Mister Horton’s does not have special treats for nice dogs.
So Zita shared her delicious bagel with me. And it had cheese too. Ha.
And she found a very tasty muffin for Craig.
And then we did not go home again.
We went back to the farm so Zita could drink her coffee and I could get as dry as could be.
Because Zita brought my best towels with us so I would be all dry when we got home.
So we sat there and had a nice in the car relax. We watched all the other dogs running.
But they were not so fast as I am. Ha.
When we got home I did not have to get in the bathtub because I was already dry.
So then I helped Craig get all dressed so he could get me my first lunch.
And when I was finished Craig and Zita had more coffees and round toasts with jams. Ha.
Then I had my after lunch nap.
Because I had a very busy morning.
Zita went out in the fast car to do some errands and our fast car was still toasty warm.
On the farm where I was born it is so cold today you cannot go outside or will be just a frozen up dog. My goodness.
My mother will stay in the big barn minding those horses.
That is a very warm barn. I used to sleep there sometimes. When I was very young.
We had a very nice quiet afternoon.
Then Zita took the fast car to Mister Mike’s to fix that noise.
Then she had to clean all the too much snow off Mister Clifford and go back to Mister Mike’s.
Because she forgot her own telephone in our fast car. Oh dear.
When she got home I was very happy. And then it was time for Craig and Zita’s own dinner.
And mine too.
And when we were finished it was time for the new detective program. And it is in Ireland.
Maybe we will see our cousins, or maybe even Emmet and Alice. Maybe.
Then we went to our lovely comfy beds.
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