Sunday, 6 July 2025

Day One Thousand and Thirty Nine

Miss Pancake 



My goodness what a morning I had.

Zita and I went for an early in the morning walk, because Miss Alexa told us it was going to be way too hot.

And when we were on our walk I could smell something not all right. 

And then we saw lots of those giant fire trucks. 

And when we went to see everything, there were houses all burned up. Lots of them.



And then we saw our friend Miss Courtney, and she was sitting on her front steps. 

And she waved at us. 

And we went between some police cars so we could talk to her.

And now she cannot live in her house. It was not all burnt up.

But it has water all over all the floors and some of her windows just exploded. 

And now everything she had is full of smoke, right up to the top. 

But that house beside her is all burned up. My goodness me.

So we stayed with her until some other friends came to help her. 

My goodness me. I was glad it was not our lovely house.  

When we got home it was talk to Ireland time for Zita.

And it was nap time for me.

Zita was very busy making Niamh’s beautiful for the wedding dress even more beautiful. 

She was working at the dining room table, so I had my next nap right beside her, so her feet would be toasty warm. 

When Craig got up I helped him with those very delicious Irish bread toasts. 

Last night Craig fixed the television in our bedroom.

So now we can watch our detectives right in bed.

And when the program is over we are already right in our bed. That was a very good idea. 






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