Miss Pancake
When we got awake it was such a very full of lots of sunshine, that Zita said I should borrow Niamh’s sunglasses.
Because she has lots and lots.
But I do not need those, because my lovely bangs are all over my eyes. Ha. Good for me.
My pond is full up to the top.
So it is nearly my summertime. Ha.
Last night we found a box in the basement, and we thought it was all full of pictures.
But it was not. It was full of treasures. My goodness me.
And they were hiding ever since we got our house.
And there were some very beautiful statues, made by lovely way way up north people.
And one was a fierce Musk Ox, and a man looking for tasty seals too.
Seals are giant bears very favourite diner. With toasts. Ha.
Niamh was very busy again, so Zita and I were very busy helping her.
We put lots of her things in boxes.
And we wrapped everything in lots of paper.
And we cleaned her for free coffee machine.
When her meetings were finished she was on her vacations.
So we were all downstairs, with the boxes. My goodness me.
And Craig looked at even more boxes of his own made pictures.
But there were no pictures of lovely dogs.
Just people and places at night. I did not know them.
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