Miss Pancake
My goodness me. There were some animals too close to my own house very early this morning.
But I heard them and right away.
I was very fierce and ran right into the living and gave them my very scary growls.
I did not bark so much, just growls. Ha.
And then they all ran away. Ha.
Zita got up to see how brave I was.
So we had our breakfasts early this morning.
And we had a good morning holiday.
Just for Zita and me.
After breakfast time Niamh came home and was very busy with her far away up north work.
It is very busy way up north, because soon it will be Merry Christmas time.
And that is where all those fast flying reindeer live. And Mister Saint Santa has his house.
All those reindeers have their very own rooms in a very big barn. That is a good idea.
Then Zita and I went to our farm in the fast car.
It was a cold day at the farm, but there was a lot of sunshine everywhere.
And the farmers were very busy.
Their giant tractors were getting the farm all ready for the too much snow. That is good.
Zita had lots of clothes on and I did lots of fast running so we were not cold.
When we got home Craig had already had two coffees. My goodness.
And it was my lunchtime time too.
After my lunch I went into our office, because our just for us holiday was over, and Zita needed my help.
Last night cousin Lucy had hamburgers in her bedroom. And chips too.
Because she was in a nice hotel. In Toronto and not on that aeroplane.
Because that aeroplane just broke.
And all the people were on it. And then everybody had to get off and go to a hotel instead.
And a nice man brought cousin Lucy lots of tasty food right to her bedroom.
And she had a living room too, not just a bedroom.
So she could watch the Irish football right there.
In the living room. With her hamburgers and chips.
But they fixed that aeroplane all up, so tonight it flew away to Ireland. And cousin Lucy was on it.
She was very happy.
We had hamburgers tonight, and I got lots of lettuce right on my extra dinner.
Then we watched a brand new detective from England.
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