Miss Pancake
It was our Sunday not any work day, but after Zita talked her far away parents, she had rascals work to do.
And she had to talk to people for a long time. That was not so nice.
So Craig got my lunch and then I helped him with our Irish bread.
Irish bread is very crumbly. So it is my favourite.
Niamh is still at that island.
And she sent me a picture.
My goodness me, even the horses there go swimming. Right in the ocean.
My goodness me. I have never seen a horse in my pond.
I only see them at the beautiful farm.
Maybe they could come to my pond for a lovely swim.
With the ducks.
When it gets way too hot.
This afternoon Zita went to get her brand new very fast.
So she rode around the streets for a test.
Now they can make it just perfect for her.
And she can get it tomorrow.
When she got home it was time for our before dinner walk.
And it was nearly hot outside.
That is so our trees will all filled up with beautiful leaves.
Because it was beautiful we made our hamburgers on our outside stove.
And my door was open all afternoon, so I could go out whenever I wanted. Ha.
That is my favourite.
Then after dinner we watched a new detective program.
It was one with the words on the television.
But I did not listen for a long time, because I went to sleep until I woke up and went to bed.
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