Thursday, 6 February 2025

Day Eight Hundred and Eighty Seven

Miss Pancake 



My goodness, when I got up and looked out my window there was more snow.

And it was so windy I could not see my own park. 

But my house is very comfy, so after breakfasts Zita and I went to work in our office.

But there were no lovely warm spots on my sofa.

Because they have to sunshine could not find us, because of the windy snow.

But I had a nap underneath the up and down desk. 

Craig had a sleep in.

Because he had to finish his very good book. 



It was a very good book, because all the nasty people got killed. 

Even some of their heads were chopped off.

Just like in my friend Emmet’s university story. Ha. 

And the nice people went home and started a lovely hardware shop. Ha. 

When Craig was all very awake he made Zita one of her special fluffy coffees.

And then he got my lunch all ready and there was even a cheesie treat too. 

And then he made his own coffee in his do not get cold cup. Ha.

Zita was very very busy with Mister Manuel fixing the rascal ladies computers. 

So I had my after lunchtime nap. 

Because I do not know so much about those computers. Oh well. 

Craig and I had Irish bread with Mister JJ’s jams for our first lunch.

And we had a big peanut butter and honey sandwich for our next lunch.

Then it was time for me to have my in the den nap. 

Our magic map showed me Niamh walking all around the vey old city. .

But I could not see Tyler. My goodness. 

But Craig told me he is there, minding Niamh. 

But he is invisible. My goodness me. 

And then they went to an outside bathtub. In the snow. 



My goodness. 

When I was all awake our work was over, but I had to get my boots on.

Because we went to the farm. 

But we had to take all the snow off the fast car so it could see everything. 

Then we went and found the farm.

And I ran as fast I I could. 

But it was not so very fast today because that snow was very deep. 

And my tummy got all covered in that snow too. And then we went home.

Because of the very nasty windy snow.

We had Niamh’s tortellinis soup for our dinner. And Niamh was not even here. Oh well. 

Then all of us went in the den.

Because there was a new detective program for us.

And Craig has ice cream for his before bedtime snack.  

Zita only had her tea. 


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