Day Six Hundred and Eleven

Miss Pancake 

It was a lovely morning to go to our farm. So that is what we did. 

And I found a nearly a mountain of stones.

But I could not bring even one of them home. Too bad for me. 

And then we went back home to our important work.

Craig got up all by himself today because I was all fast asleep on the comfy sofa in our office. 

But he did not mind and he was all dressed the right way around today. 

When Zita went out to do some errands Craig made two round toasts, and today he put jam on top too.

Jams are very tasty. Especially those raspberries jams from far away France. 

When Zita came home I had my lunch and then we went back to work. 

Niamh and Mister Tyler are still in Venice. 

That is the city with no cars, just boats, and lots and lots of bridges. 

You can even get rides in those boasts, just like a taxi, but in the water. My goodness. 

And when it is a nice day you can sit outside of restaurants and have lots of coffees and very tasty treats too. 

Last night Mister Tyler met a very little puppy dog. 

And my friend Niamh went to an outside store to get them some very delicious food for their dinner times.

When they look out the window of their very little hotel a canal is right there, instead of a front yard. My goodness.

I almost was too busy for my second lunch. My goodness.

But Craig came in to our office and reminded me. 

Zita said that she did not need my help just then, so I had my lunch. 

One of our big bushes is covered all over with beautiful flowers. So Zita took their pictures.

And Craig took Zita’s picture. My goodness.

But as soon as I was finished my lunch I went right back to be her best helper, until we had finished all of our work. 

Then when we went to the farm it was still beautiful outside. 

And we found the most very beautiful tree in the whole farm. 

Good for us. 

 

We had a very good time, but those farmers were still driving their big tractors all over. 

And it is dinner time.

And when we got home it was still dinner time, but it was our dinner time.

And after I have my tasty chicken I helped Zita with the sausages. 

Craig told me that they are the very delicious kind of sausages. 

He said he thinks some sausages are made with sawdust and sand. Oh dear. I would not like those sausages.

When dinnertime was all over we watched some more of those lady detectives.

And I had a relax, because I had a busy day.