Thursday, 13 February 2025

Day Eight Hundred and Ninety Four

Miss Pancake 



We were call very awake very early this morning.

Because of all the lots of snow. 

And Zita had to take Niamh to an appointment, so she had to move lots of snow.

Because the fast car was all covered up to the top in that snow. 

And you cannot drive a car all covered in snow. Because they cannot see what not to crash into. It is true.

So Craig was all awake to help me at my watching window.

And when Zita and the fast car were gone he had his another coffee. 

And we put croissants in the stove, until they were toasty, and then Craig put butter all over them. Ha.

Then we looked out the window, but it was not so interesting, because it was just all the time snow. 



So I had an early good morning nap, right on the comfy rug. 

But Craig had even more another coffee. 

And a toasty croissant too. 

When Zita and Niamh got home I was very busy.

Because everybody had lots of work to do. 

It was good I had already hap my nap.

Because I had to be Zita and Niamh’s best helper. 

Craig and I had biscuits and delicious cheese while I got all dry in the kitchen. 

You get very snowy when you go outside in the windy snow. Oh well.

Then I went into our office to mind Zita. 

When we were all finished our work Zita and Niamh moved even more snow.

So the fast car could go on to our street. 

Because they had to do some shopping. My goodness me. 

Everybody was very busy today. 

They were even too busy to take all the snow off Mister Clifford. 

But he was happy having a nice rest. 

I do not think Mister Clifford likes the too much snow so much.

Because he is a bit very big. 

Miss Jennifer cleaned lots of snow from our driveway, with her snow throwing machine. That was nice. 

When Zita and Niamh got back home they had those delicious rollups from the nice man on the busy street. 

And when dinner was over I got a bit with my own dinner. 

Then Zita and I and our fast car took Niamh to Tyler’s apartment. 

And when we got home it was our own bedtime. Ha.


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