Miss Pancake
The weather was so nasty this morning we did not want to go to our farm.
But we went anyway.
Because we needed to just think all about the outside and not our work.
Zita had to wear her do not get soggy coat overtop of her very warm coat.
But when we got home. We were both very soggy. Oh well.
And as soon as my feet were dry, my friend Craig was getting dressed, so I had to hurry to be his best helper.
I do not know why he got up early today.
But when he had his second coffee I heard him open the brand new croissants box.
So I went in the living room and I got a crunchy end.
Then I had to go back to work in our office.
Because we were very busy this morning.
After lunchtime Sach’s noisy Jeep came here.
Because Niamh and Sach went to Boston to visit the lady who is getting married in very far away Italy. My goodness.
And Boston is not even in my country. It is in another country.
So you have to bring those little book that say who you are. My goodness.
I do not have to have that little book because everybody knows Miss Pancake. Ha.
This afternoon I stayed here to mind Craig because Zita had to go downtown to look for a different office.
Because now people work right in their own offices, they do not need such very big offices.
Maybe the new office will have espresso coffees with fluffy milk. Ha.
So I had a very quiet afternoon.
Because it was a Craig and Pancake afternoon.
And Craig is very easy to mind. So I had some very nice relaxes.
It was a very quiet day for me.
But after dinnertime Zita and I practiced all our good lessons from my school.
Even the very best hiding game.
One time I found Zita and she was in the bathtub.
But I found her. So I got treats.
Then it was time for our detectives.
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