Saturday, 15 March 2025

Day Nine Hundred and Twenty Seven

Miss Pancake 


It was another beautiful day outside today.

I knew it as soon as I put my nose outside.

After our breakfasts we went for a little walk. 

But only a little walk, because to day is a spic and span our house day.

I was Zita best helper. I guarded her when that noisy floor machine was all over the house.

And we made our very famous and delicious from Ireland bread. Ha. 



Craig could not have any. Because it was way too hot. 

He went to see his friends, but they were all outside in the very beautiful sunshine. Oh well, 

But I did not have my lunch at lunchtime.

Because Zita and I were finished making the whole house as beautiful as could be, we went to the farm.

The fast car was already too, so we went as fast as could be. Ha. 

There were way too many people where I usually do my best running.

So we went over to where the giant hole lives.

And I ran all around as fast as anything. And when I was all finished Zita brushed me so I was all beautiful.



And I looked at all those very big hole making machines.



Then we came back to our house and we had our lunch. 

Craig and Zita had little rollups.

And I had my nap, but I had to move, before I was awake.

Because Craig and Zita had to take the old music boxes away and put the new ones there. 

And I had to listen to them and tell them which was best. 


That was a nice idea. 

But I just thought they were taller. Oh well.

Craig and Zita were very happy and Zita took the old boxes downstairs so they could have a nice rest.

And then Craig helped Festis and Furrus with their bonnets. 

Because they were a bit squished. 


They were very happy, because everybody wants to look as nice as can be.

Except Craig. He is very happy if his T-shirt on the right way. Oh well. Too bad for him.

Then Zita went to that shop, so Tyler’s sister can help her get the most beautiful glasses. 

Niamh and Tyler came to visit me.

Tyler bought play hockey clothes. 



Because in the summertime he is going to play hockey with Mister Jamie. My goodness. 

They had to come here to get Tarryn’s birthday secret present.

Because they are going to a place to roll balls at pieces of wood.

And have a party there. My goodness. 

But you cannot throw the balls. It is the rule. 

This afternoon Zita was in the basement for a long time.

She was finding all her sewing stuff and putting everything in just the right boxes.


But she is not even a bit finished. Oh dear.

We had bacons for dinner. And eggs with our own Irish bread. Ha.



Then we watched our new detective program. 

And I fell asleep again. Oh well. 










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