Sunday, 21 April 2024

Day Five Hundred and Eighty Seven

Miss Pancake



We got up very early this morning, even before I finished my breakfast.

Because Professor Jill’s little dog got sick and had to go to my little hospital. 

And she needed some help.

So the fast car took them to the hospital as fast as could be.

And Craig got up too. To help me with my breakfast. 

My goodness gracious me. 

We had a very busy before breakfast.

Right away Craig had three coffees, and even more cookies. My goodness me.



But I got all the plate crumbs. Ha. 

Then it was a Craig and Pancake morning. 

At lunch time Zita came home because that little dog was now all right. 

And she had more chicken for me.

But we had to cook it before I could have my lunch. 

Zita talked to her parents in far away Dublin. 

I could not mind her because she was downstairs, and I was minding Craig upstairs. Oh well. 

When the all cooked chicken was not way too hot I had my lunch. 

When I was finished I went into the den to be Craig and Zita’s helper.

Because they had to move lots of things, so they could put all those wires for the other music machines in the right places.



And everything worked right away. Everybody was surprised. Me too. 

And now we can have the same music in the living room and the den, at the every same time. My goodness. 

Because everything worked just like that, Zita and I went to the farm. 

We could not go this morning because of the sick little dog. 

But when we got there it was full of people. And we did not know them.

So we went to a different part of our farm. Our secret part. Ha.

We went and visited my very big tree. 



My friends the cows were not outside. 

I think they did not know those people either. 

I could only do a little bit of not so very fast running this afternoon.



Because of all those people. Too bad for us.

After we had our dinner we went in the beautiful den to watch our very good detective program.

And in just a little while Niamh came back home. 

I was very excited. 






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