Miss Pancake
It was too cold this morning to go to my farm.
And then Professor Jill called Zita, because Mister Willy had to go to his doctor.
Because he had a sick tummy.
So I went to guard Niamh and Lee and Cara at Lee’s house.
That is a very hard job, because it is not my hose, and I have look everywhere all the time.
And when I went home Zita was back and Craig was all dressed and having his coffees.
But he stopped right away when I told him I had not had my lunch at the other house.
But then he had a very nice scone, and I helped him clean up.
Then Zita took Susan to take extra clothes to that for free store.
For people with not enough clothes. That was a good idea.
Because it was very cold today.
Today is Mister Saint David’s Day. That is the day for all the dragons in far away Wales.
So they have leeks soups and they cook it with their very own from the inside fire.
Our dragons, Mister General Rhome Clay and Mister T’er Ceri had delicious rollups from China instead.
Because there are dragons there too.
But they are long dragons, not tall dragons. My goodness me.
This afternoon Craig and I had a very nice together relax.
Because we were the only ones here, so it was nice and quiet.
Then Zita took Niamh to Tyler’s.
They were going out for a very delicious at a restaurant dinner.
But it was not open today. Oh dear.
Maybe they will have peanut butter sandwiches.
That is what Craig has when he does not know what to eat. Too bad for him.
Maybe we can watch those detective ladies on the television tonight.
Craig says we cannot watch the news.
Because just now nobody knows the truth, but the television keeps talking anyway.
Cousin Mórag and the dogs all got to France, so now they are in a little castle that belongs to Auntie Eliseabeth’s friend.
Because not all nice hotels have room for lots and lots of very big dogs.
But castles always have lots of room. That is why they are castles. It is known.
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