Monday, 3 March 2025

Day Nine Hundred and Twelve

Miss Pancake 


It was way too cold for a good morning walk this morning.

Miss Alexa told us it was the coldest day. She was right. My goodness.

So we just had an easy breakfast time, until we had to go to work.

Because it was back to work Monday for all of us. 

So I was Zita’s very best helper all morning. 

Niamh was very busy too.

Because she is going out to visit the far away mountains. 

And it is nearly right where I was born. 

Maybe she will see my own mother. Maybe. 

When Craig got up we had a blueberries muffin for his breakfast.

When it was lunchtime for Zita and Niamh we went on our lovely together walk around.

So we would be all ready to go back to work.

After a while Craig had his lunch. And he had his very most favourite butter tarts. 

But we only had one. 

Because we do not want to get chubbley. 

Then when everybody’s working was all finished Zita and Niamh went to get her picture taken.

For a new little book that tells everybody who you are. 

And that you are just not someone else. 

But first she had to get as beautiful as could be. 

I stayed her to keep Craig company and he helped me to look out my watching window, until the fast car brought Zita and Niamh home.

The fast car was very happy to take them, because it got to get toasty warm all over. Ha. 

When they were all at home Zita and Niamh made the very special and delicious chicken from very far far away Greece.

That is farther away than even Cork. My goodness.

It must take a long time for that chicken to get here. My goodness.

After dinner we watched out detective program. 








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