Sunday, 18 May 2025

Nine Hundred and Ninety One

Miss Pancake 



When we got all awake as could be, we had a very nice breakfast, after Zita had her lots of coffee.

Then we looked out the windows and it was not so nice and warm today.

But our beautiful tree had all its flowers all out today. 



It is the smell beautiful tree, right in front of my window. 

After a little while we went for the longest walk around ever.

And when we got home we were not even a bit too hot. Ha.

When Craig got up Craig and Zita had scones and they were all toasty warm. Ha.

I got all the crumbs. 

Then Zita had to finish putting all her take to Ireland things, in her fat for the aeroplane bag. 

Because tomorrow Zita is taking professor Jill to far away England.

And then she will find one of those aeroplanes that can find Ireland and not get lost. 

And when that aeroplane stops she will be in Ireland. My goodness me. 

My friends the badgers did not even wake up until after my afternoon nap. My goodness.

Mister Festis told me yesterday was a very special holiday day, like Merry Christmas but with not even one present.

Because it was the special day when everybody in the whole world should have a big glass of very old Scotch. 

To keep them healthy.

But because Craig and Zita did not know this, the badgers had to drink all the extra glasses. 

And they even have their very own special glasses. 



My goodness me. 

They had even Emmet’s and Niamh’s and Tyler’s and Alice’s too. 

And maybe others too. Just in case he said.

So this morning they were way too tired to go to church, or even get out of bed. My goodness me. 

Zita went out this afternoon to do some grocery shopping, so Craig will not just starve away, and so he can give me treats too. 

I stayed home so I could watch Craig from my own watching chair.


He was not even a bit busy today. He was just reading about something interesting. 

He should have nice naps. Then I could keep him company on the comfy bed. 

When Zita came home she had a big bottle of peanut butter for our peanut butter sandwiches. 

And I did not have to remind Craig about my dinnertime tonight.

And after dinner we watched the detective lady from Dublin.

We see lots of detectives from there, but I never see any of our cousins, or Emmet or Miss Alice. Too bad for me. 






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