Day Eight Hundred and Ninety

Miss Pancake 

After our breakfasts Zita talked to Ireland.

Because that is where her parents live. 

And they are all as good as can be. And they do not have even one bit of snow. 

Then Zita went downstairs to do even more painting. 

So I had my nap until it was go to the farm time.

There was so much snow there I practiced my very fast snow running.

And I lost three of my red boots. 

But we found them again. Oh well.

And then I nearly caught an awful squirrel. But it hid in a very big tree.

I waited for a long time but it did not fall down. Oh well.  Too bad for me. 

But when I got home I was so covered in snow, I had to get into the bathtub right away.

Even before my lunch. Oh well.

When we got home Craig was all awake. He only had a little sleep in today. 

But after I had my own lunch Mister Clifford took us for an adventure ride.

Because Zita said if he did not go outside he was going to grow roots. My goodness me. I do not think that would be alright.

And we saw all the people on the slippery canal. 

And the stores that sell everybody delicious toasty warm treats. 

So they will not get all frozen. My goodness me.

And then we went to our very favourite croissant store. 

But it was closed. My goodness me.

So we went to another store, and got very tasty buns, all full up with delicious stuff from far away Italy. I got some. Even in the car.

I sat right in the special high up backseat. And watched everything from all the windows.

Because Mister Clifford is full of windows. 

When we got home Zita and the fast car went to the grocery store.

Because we had special dinner tonight.

Right in the den.

Because the very last football game is on tonight. 

And that is when we always have hot dogs and chips, in the den.

So we can watch the football game.

And Craig’s favourite team is playing too. My goodness. 

Maybe it will be an exciting game. 

But they do not have even a nice round bouncy ball. 

So it is not so interesting for me. 

So maybe I will go to sleep anyway. Ha. 

When it was over it will be our bedtime. 

That is always a good time for me.