Monday, 11 March 2024

Day Five Hundred and Twenty Five

Miss Pancake 


My goodness all our times changed last night. 

So our clocks were wrong this morning. I do not know why.

But when we got to our farm everything was the same. That was good. 

Maybe it was the old time there. Maybe. 

It was a little bit nasty weather at our farm, with pretend snow. 

But we did not care. 

Because Zita and I are very tough. Ha.


But it was a bit too windy. So we came back home. 

When Craig was getting all dressed this morning that other broken leg got all twisty and he made such a very loud noise I nearly jumped off the bed.

But I did not, so I was right there to give him lots and lots of kisses, then he was all right again. 

Just a little bit way too sore. 

Good for me. 

When he had his first coffees we had two not so very good croissants. 

But we had them anyway because they were croissants and croissants are our favourites. 

After my lunch the fast car and Zita found my friend Niamh, so they could go to our grocery store all together. 

A man brought Niamh a big bag and it was full of a brand new dress for Niamh to see if it was beautiful enough.

Yesterday she went to the make you beautiful store and they made her hair as beautiful as could be. My goodness me. 

I have to go to a make me beautiful store too.

Because I am a bit shaggy. Oh well.

This afternoon Zita and Niamh talked to Nana and Grandad in far away Ireland. 

I did not talk to them because I was having a relax in the den. 

This afternoon Zita and Niamh were baking a different kind of muffins.  

Maybe they will be cheesy muffins. Maybe. 

Everybody in my house loves muffins. 

Then Niamh got all dressed in a very beautiful dress.

Because tonight Niamh and Mister Tyler are going to a get all dressed up party. 

So they can watch the television program to find the best movies. 

And Zita drove them because you cannot go out in the rain in your party dress.

And when Zita got home we had toasty chicken sandwiches.

And then we watched the same program as Niamh. 

But when I had a nice relax on our comfy sofa I went to fast asleep instead.

And I did not wake up until it was our bedtime. Oh well. 




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