Day Seven Hundred and Eighty Six

Miss Pancake 

My goodness.

Today was back to work Monday for my friend Niamh. 

So after we had our breakfasts we went into our office to do our important work.

And when I got there the beautiful sunshine had made a very lovely warm spot on the floor for me.

So I had my after breakfast nap right there.

And when I woke up Craig was nearly all awake, so I went into the big bedroom to keep him company.

Because Zita told me that I had to mind him when she was in far away Ireland, visiting her mother and father. 

They have a picture of me in their house.

And the picture is me, when I was at our farm, and I had my fast running stick. Ha.

They have to have my pictures because I cannot visit them.

Because I would have to go on two aeroplanes to get to far away Ireland. 

And maybe I would be lost.

Craig told me that when he was all the time on aeroplanes, they lost his go fast chair lots of times,

I would not like them to loose me. 

So I stay here in my house with my very own comfy chair. 

Thstvis why they have a beautiful picture of me, and not me.

Today Zita had some cake and the extremely delicious only in Ireland fat cream. 

And she sent me a picture of it. Ha.

After I had my lunch Craig made a fat sandwich and he had to cut it in two pieces.

So I got two tasty bits today. Ha.

But then I went back in the office to be Niamh’s best assistant. Ha.

But when our work was over Zita and Lucy and I went to our farm. 

And we had our run around exercises right there. 

When we got home it was my dinnertime. 

But Niamh and Lucy had to go and find red as can be shirts for new costumes. So they did not have dinner with us.

So a man brought us some pretend chips and a nice hamburger and even a box.

And it had big tasty muffins for our breakfast tomorrow.

Niamh said that was very funny and she took pictures of the box. 

Because there were lots of little doughnuts in the box too. 

And when Niamh and Lucy got home the fast car took them to Mister McDonald’s because it was late at night. 

So I went with them to be their very fierce minder dog.

When we got home I helped them with those pretend chips. 

And when Craig went to bed, we watched a movies together in the den. 

Because that is where the big television lives.