Day Seven Hundred and Thirty Four

Miss Pancake

My goodness me.

Some aeroplanes are going to take my friend Niamh to nearly the North Pole. My goodness.

She told me this morning. 

Because she is going to visit all the nice people she meets on her computer all the time. 

But it is very far away. As far away as far away Ireland. 

And it is the Whitehorse town. Maybe they have lots of horses there. Maybe.

But it is a not so very big town. 

It is not as big as here. My goodness no. 

But Niamh is very excited. My goodness me.

Maybe she will ride that horse. Maybe.

And this morning Zita and I went to our farm.

But we did not talk all about the Whitehorse, because I did not know about it until we got back home. 

But we saw all the farmers there today. 

Because it is the time to get all the beautiful vegetables into the very big barns. 

Yesterday we saw my cows going out for their after dinner walk around. 

They do not have cows in Scotland. 

Dugal told me they have coos instead. I do not know why. 

But they are very furry and have very very big pointy horns.

Then it was time for our own work. 

Craig did not have a sleep in this morning. 

And when he was having his first coffee Tarryn came here.

Because Tarryn and Zita took the too much stuff from that downtown office to a get it for free store. 

After I had my lunch I had to have my nap. 

If you do not have nice naps you will be too tired to be happy. 

This afternoon Craig used the shaking water machine so he would have clean feet.

Because his very nice Miss Doctor Linsey is coming to visit him tomorrow.

But I was still having my nap so I was not there to be the supervisor and Craig and Zita got the shoes all wrong.

The shoes were both the very same. And feet are not the very same. My goodness. 

Craig and I had two peanut butter sandwiches tonight for our dinner.

Because Zita had to go to a work meeting at a restaurant. 

We could not go because it was only a for work meeting. Oh well. 

And they even went to my very favourite outside restaurant, beside our canal. Oh well. 

But our sandwiches were very delicious too. Ha. 

Niamh said that peanut butter was the only kind of sandwiches he knows how to make. 

My goodness that is not true. 

Sometimes we have peanut butter and jams sandwiches.

And sometimes Craig puts peanut butter on both pieces of bread and then we put way too much lovely smelly cheese from France right there.

So then we have a peanut butter and cheese and peanut butter sandwich. Ha. That is a very tasty sandwich.

When Zita got home we still had time to watch our detective program, but not for a long time.

Because we were all too tired.