Un día en Artà
The nearby town where we’re staying in Mallorca is Artà and on Day 2, Manuelas suggested we have a little walk around the town and to visit the church and monastery on the hill.
Sunset at Colonia St Pere
That’s me at Colonia St Pere posing just as the sun was starting to leave us for the day. And Manuela captured the moment when Mummy took that photo. 🙂
Son Serra Beach Memoirs
Oh no! I see water ahead of us! The beach?
It was all worth it!
Oh my goodness! Oh my goodness! We have arrived! No more car rides, no more planes and trains and everything that moves on wheels.
Kisses for Marie (a Bolonka) in Dusseldorf
Another day, another car ride to the airport, another panting session
Wir sind in Deutschland!
We made it! This is George reporting from Düsseldorf after a very long and tedious journey
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.
The walk backwards goodbye
Goodbye, Mummy.
It’s HPCC Sunday and we had our first Goldendoodle!
Meet Max, our first Goldendoodle at our Hyde Park meets!
A Saturday afternoon’s work
After lunch at Bellanger in Islington Green, we went to attend the consultation sessions at Design Junction.
It was a doggone doggy day in North East London!
We never usually venture too far east from where we live in London, nor north for that matter. But Mummy had an appointment in Islington yesterday, and we had heard there’s a dog-friendly restaurant out that way.
Ready and Fit-to-Fly
We have been preparing George to go on his first flight abroad. In the past we had travelled by train to Amsterdam and Berlin but this time Mummy is taking him to Mallorca.
Wonder why Wonderboo?
Mummy is having us try some new food. It’s called Wonderboo. We wondered why.
Gone for a heart transplant
Niki, that’s my Teddy.
All the leaves are brown …
And the sky is gray.
Grissini Monster goes to Zafferano
We like Italian and we especially like those Italian breadsticks – grissini!
Shhhh. It’s a Resting Place.
In a small corner of Hyde Park is the Pet Cemetery – a little secret place quietly hidden away from the public eye. Mummy took me to visit the Pet Cemetery and to learn about its history.
The moment he stole Mummy’s heart
They say the best moments happen when they’re unplanned.
Darcy goes to Bronté
I am sure it was Austen who wrote about a certain “Mr.Darcy.” Have we made a literary mistake with Bronte?
Forget me not – for Izzy
Mummy and I went to visit Diesel and his family in Manchester last weekend.
Izzy, do you see what I see?
We were out taking an evening walk last night and couldn’t help but notice the bright Harvest Moon in the sky.
Did you say “Squirrel”?
Mummy took me to the vet again today for a booster shot –
Moments like these …
makes Mummy wonder why she doesn’t have Charlie more often.
In a New York state of mind
We walked past a newly established eatery near us – B Bagel Bakery Bar and immediately New York comes to mind.
Dining with Diesel in Manchester
Mummy and I took a trip to Manchester on Saturday to meet Diesel and his family.
Bretagne, the last of the 9/11 canine heroes
In the aftermath of 9/11, more than 100 dogs scoured the twisted pile of concrete and ash where the World Trade Center once stood. They worked endlessly to assist the rescue teams in search of survivors at Ground Zero.
She’s not a “dog lady”!
Mummy learnt to love dogs. Before I existed, dogs were invisible to her. Today, she sees every dog when she’s out and about. And whenever asked, she can’t refuse to take them for the day or night(s).
Beds are meant to be shared
Do you remember the saga of Mummy getting that Muutu “bucket” and converting it into a “bed”?
Shaggy Selfies
It was the summer holidays. A few of our friends have been away, our dog walker went on holiday including our groomer. But September is here, school is back which means our doggy friends have all returned too. In the meantime, we have become shaggy dogs!
A Secret Garden in Kensington
In the middle of busy Kensington is a little oasis – a tree-filled private garden. Mummy likes going there for some quiet time, to think about things to pause from rushing through the day. And of course, she prefers our company than not.