Miss Pancake
We had a very very nice all over my neighbourhood this morning.
Zita told me I am a very good nice walking dog. Ha, good for me.
But then it was time for our work. Oh well.
When Craig got up and he had on another of his brand new for his birthday T-shirts.
I minded Zita while he had his good morning coffees.
And when Zita made some toasts she made two for Craig.
So I had to help him.
My friend Niamh is in Toronto working at Tara’s apartment.
And today Tara got a license.
You have to have that license before you get married.
So people do not get married by mistake.
Last week Craig got a license too.
But it was not to get married. Because Zita married him a very long time ago.
Even before Emmet and Niamh and I were here with them. My goodness.
His license was so he could be a car driver and not go to jail. That is a good idea.
After lunchtime it was a beautiful full of the sun day.
So I had a relax on the very comfy rug that used to be Mister Mattie’s.
And it has its own pillow. My goodness.
That was a very nice present for me.
After lunch Zita found these special scissors and tried to trim me so everybody can see my beautiful eyes.
But I do not like standing so very still. Oh well.
Zita was very busy this afternoon so I stayed right in our office, in case she needed me.
But I had to have a real all over bath before dinnertime.
I did not want to have that bath.
But I had to because I was too very dirty.
But Zita told me that I was the bravest dog ever. Good for me.
Then I had to stay in the kitchen with a dry me all over fan.
And all my own towels too.
And then Zita and I played the take it, leave it game. That is a very good game.
Because we play it with tasty treats.
Zita made those very delicious made from corns muffins. Maybe the corns were our farm’s corns. Maybe.
They are Craig’s favourite for breakfast muffins. With too much butter. Ha.
Then it was time to make our dinner.
After all of us, finished our dinner we watched our detectives program, and they were not even detectives they were spies.
Goodness gracious me.
So I got up on the sofa and everybody said how very clean I was. Ha. Good for me.
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