Miss Pancake
We had another quiet day today.
That was good because it was not so very sunshiney at all.
But my friend Emmet told us that it was just raining every day in his far away Cork. Oh dear.
We went and got Niamh after our breakfasts, because she had lots of meetings today.
With far away people.
But not with that nice Mister Nelson or Mister Thumper. Oh well.
Craig had a sleep in because he had a very interesting book.
We got even more prizes, but our ladies were a bit sad, because they did not get the very best prize.
I did not care.
Because I think they were the most beautiful at skating people. Ha.
And another lady got another going very fast down mountains prize. My goodness me.
When Niamh was finished with those meetings she and Zita went downstairs to look at all her long time ago books.
Because maybe some other nice little girl would like to read them.
Then they went to bring Mister Clifford home from Mister Mike’s shop.
I stayed here to mind Craig.
And he saved me some cinnamon bun.
Because we are very best friends. Ha.
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