Day Five Hundred and Thirty Three

Miss Pancake    

It was back to work today. Because it is back to work Monday.

But we went to our farm before we went to our office.

Because all the brand new air makes your head all ready to do your important work. 

There was a little bit of snow there.

But I found my stick.

So I could still be a fast running dog. 

Even in the snow.  

But when we got home we went to work right away.

Niamh did not to to her work right away because she has an important meeting after our dinner time. 

And Craig had a big sleep in.

Because he had a very sick tummy this morning. 

But I could not be his all the time nurse this morning.

Because I had to be Zita best assistant too.

But I went into the bed room and I sniffed and sniffed his head, and he was not just dead. That was good.

But when he got up it was lunchtime for us.

So after I finished my lunch we had a toasty croissant with lots of butter. 

And after he finished his first coffee we had some cookies. 

And I got all the crumbs. Those are my favourite. 

Because it is Monday I can tell everybody a secret. 

My friend Emmet told me the secret, but told me not to tell anyone until Emmet told them.

Because it was their secret. Not my secret. 

Now it is for everybody because it is not a secret anymore. 

My friend Emmet is going to get married to Miss Doctor Alice. My goodness me. That was a very good secret.

And Emmet gave Miss Alice a very beautiful ring. 

And they had some people in Ireland make it just for them. 

My goodness that was a good idea. 

That is how you know you are going to get married. 

Craig did not give Zita a beautiful ring. 

He gave her a clothes cleaning and clothes drying machines instead. My goodness.

Because Craig did not have even one of those machines in his house. 

He had camera machines instead. 

Maybe he only wore dirty clothes. Oh dear me. 

I was a good idea that Zita married him. 

Now he is only sometimes very dirty. 

And now Niamh will have to find another as beautiful as can be dress. My goodness me. 

When your big brother is going to get married you have to have the most very beautiful dress ever. It is our rule. 

After lunchtime Craig bought another music machine, so a nice man brought it right to our house.

And this music machine is not even a bit black. Ha. 

But it is nearly perfect Craig said. 

But I thought he had enough music machines. Oh well. 

Zita went out this afternoon to do some important errands at Mister IKEA’s store, so I minded Craig and Niamh all by myself. 

And I had a comfy relax in my chair at the same time. 

When Zita got home Zita and Niamh and zo went to our farm together.  

And the snow was all gone away. Ha.