Day Six Hundred and Eighty Five

Miss Pancake 

My goodness I was very tired this morning.

Because I had to stay up until very late minding all the painters.

They were painting pictures of each other. 

And watching the television.

And some of them were very good real paintings and they looked like those people.

But Tyler did not paint such a very good picture of my Niamh. 

Too bad for him.

When Niamh got up to find my breakfast I was still so fast asleep she had to wake me up. 

Then we went for a very nice long walk all around my streets, before it got too hot.

Then she went back downstairs to go to fast asleep again. And I did too. Right on my comfy chair. 

But when Craig got up his T-shirt was on backwards again.

Because I was too all fast asleep to help him. Oh dear. 

But when he got my lunch he turned it all around, until it was alright. 

I was the supervisor, because I am in charge. 

Because Zita is still in far away Ireland. 

And her sister and our cousins Emma and Lucy are with her, right beside that ocean.

I know, because I saw the picture. Ha.

But I did not see any of those sharks. That is good. 

After Craig had his good morning coffee we had a cookie. 

And then at lunchtime Niamh and Tyler were awake again. 

But Tyler did not have any lunch, because he had to go to his apartment to finish some of his work.

So Niamh went out to find Miss Dina, and Craig and I made a very delicious sandwich for our lunch. 

Then Mister Paul came over for a visit and I watched everything right from my own chair. 

When Craig and I were watching the television, one of our ladies won a lovely medal.

She was very excited. Me too. 

And it was for sticking people with her pointy sword. Ha. Good for her. 

We have lots of pointy swords in the basement. 

But we do not have any lovely medals. Oh well. Too bad for us. 

Zita and her in Ireland family had a together dinnertime tonight. Cousin Emma sent me a picture. 

So I would not think that they forgot to go for their dinner.

And I think they went to cousin Lucy’s own pub. Ha. 

When Niamh got home we went in the car right away and we went to our farm. 

Because it just the right time for our before dinner sauntering all around. 

And we stayed there for so long we had our very delicious sausages a bit late. 

And they were those sausages that Mrs Bruna made by herself. 

Then we went into the den to watch those best ever people. 

But we did not stay up so late.

Because everybody was tired. And me too.