Day Four Hundred and Ninety Three

Miss Pancake    

My goodness we had a very busy day. 

The fast car was leaking some water so it had to go to Mister Mike’s fix it store.

Then Zita and I went for our good morning walk. We went nearly up to the busy street. 

But it is very busy in the morning. Too busy for safe walking. 

Then Craig got up and today I was not too tired to be his helper .

Then Craig and Zita and I talked to Emmet in their little apartment in Cork. 

He was all finished his teaching for today. 

I heard him on the computer but they were not really here. 

They were still in far away Cork. 

It was just a trick. Oh well. 

But when we were talking a lady came here. And it was the fix your wheelchair lady. 

So Craig told her it needed to be fixed all up. So it would be just like new. Ha.

But then she wanted to take our fast chair away with her. My goodness. And it was not even her chair. 

So I stood in the doorway and would not let her leave. Ha. 

But Craig said she would bring it back. So she took it away.

I do not know if she will bring it back. I did not know her. My goodness me. 

Maybe Craig is wrong. My goodness. 

It is hard being the very best minder dog in my house. It is known. 

Then Craig and I went back and talked to Emmet. 

Doctor Alice was not home, because she was still at the hospital fixing people’s insides. 

She might come and visit us again if the hospital does not always need her. 

There are not so very many doctors in far away Ireland. Emmet told us. He does not know why.

Maybe it is their rascals. Maybe. 

Then Zita and I went for another walk. 

But it was not so easy this afternoon, because today is garbage truck day on my street. 

It is hard to remember your homework when there are lots of garbage cans on the sidewalks. Oh well.

But when we got home our own made Irish bread was all cooked. 

Maybe we will have it for toasts tomorrow. Maybe with too much jams. Maybe. 

Before dinner we played the find Zita game again. And I found her nearly right away.

She told me I am the very best finder dog. Ha. That is true. 

Then we watched the last program with the church detective. 

So now Craig has to find a new one. That is his best job.

Then we went to bed.