All posts tagged George

“Butter wouldn’t melt …”

During our recent stay in Cornwall, people who met George kept saying he looked like “butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth” … Read more…

I don’t like the beach, that’s why.

On the final morning, Mummy woke up early to take us on a last beach run.   Read more…

Do you think we need a haircut?

It’s time to get cleaned up for Christmas! Or just so we can see!

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What if the bridge starts falling down?

I don’t like walking across bridges, Mummy. I can tell there’s a lot of water underneath it – and you know I don’t like bodies of H2O. Read more…

Sometimes we all lose the plot

Oh dear, George lost the plot, Mummy lost the plot and so did I. Read more…

Sleeping through the booming fireworks

Was it the ThunderShirt? Was it the Pet Calm? Or was it a day out with the kids? Or a combination of all three? Read more…

Milk it, Georgie!

Oh Georgie, you sure know how to milk it. He looked so sad and Mummy held him all afternoon.   Read more…

Georgie-eeeeee!

The next day after we arrived home, Annie brought George back … Read more…

Blessed George!

While Darcy’s been in chapels for weddings and investigating churches in Vienna and taking tons of photos at Stephansdom, I have been blessed properly at a church! Read more…

And it’s “bis später” Georgie!

Bis später, GeorgieWir sehen uns im zehn tage, OK?” means “Till later, Georgie. We’ll see each other in ten days, ok? Read more…

George scores an A+

Mummy, how did it go? Was George ok on this trip? Did he do a runner? Read more…

Adios, Mallorca!

I had an amazing time. Thank you Manuela for having us to stay at your beautiful home in Mallorca.  Read more…

Confessions of a failed fosterer

This was going to be Part II of The Mind of a Hungarian Refugee. We thought we would have another chat with George following on from an interview earlier this year to find out what he thinks on his second GOTCHA Day anniversary.

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The moment he stole Mummy’s heart

They say the best moments happen when they’re unplanned. Read more…

Mummy’s Boy

Nothing like even more bonding time with Mummy … Read more…

The feral switch was flipped

We had arrived in Ashurst for Little Tyke’s birthday.  All was fine and dandy …

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More tummy rubs, please!

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Showing our report card

Mummy, I think you’re going to find this House of Mutt  report card interesting. Instead of the usual … as in how wonderful I am and how I have become a bit attached to Sarah when I am there, this one is more about George. Read more…

See ya later! Don’t follow us!

We woke up this morning with a sense of anticipation – Mummy’s luggage is out and what does it mean? Read more…

Lovers at the beach

Jaffa and I had a run along the beach today … Read more…

A Special Friend

I don’t blame Little Tyke and Mini Tyke for wanting to be with George more than me. Read more…

We hear a rumble

Mummy, we hear thunder … I think we better stay with you – Read more…

A Love Triangle

Jaffa came over today for a little play … as you know she’s my girl!  We play fight but we also have tender moments like these … Read more…

Trouble begins …

Mummy, we have something to show you …
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Breakfast, Lunch and Tea

I met what could have been my Breakfast, Lunch and Tea! Yum! Yum! Read more…

So tell me what happened

“How was your time away? Where did you go? What did you do?” asked George Read more…

George should have been “Napoleon”

George thinks it is his role to take control of all matters – even with me and Charlie. Read more…

A Day named after George

Today’s is St. George’s Day!

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George pees for England!

One afternoon when we went for our walk, Little Tyke counted the number of times George pee’d. Read more…

“The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.” – Charles Dickens

Where did Darcy go?

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