
It must be London Fashion Week
We thought we’d stop by Victoria Beckham shop to pick up a VB t-shirt – and found a queue outside the store.

We thought we’d stop by Victoria Beckham shop to pick up a VB t-shirt – and found a queue outside the store.

Hello Hotel F6! Our home when in Helsinki.

Freddie and I were excited to be able to go with our hoomans on “The Murdér Express” by Funicular Productions.


A few weeks ago when the sun was shining and the temperature soaring, and before we all went our separate ways, Mummy took us up

What are you doing next Sunday? Will you be in Central London?

After returning home from our travels, we opted for a quiet weekend –

From St. Tropez to Paris. From Paris to Lisieux – we went from the south coast to the north coast.

It’s not often we get go to museums but this was after all an exhibition for the Year of the (Rescue) Dog in Burgh House

Kim invited us to an early supper at Mercato Metropolitano – in an area we are unfamiliar with.

It’s #bringyourdogtoworkday – and so happily I went along.

There is nothing Mummy would like better than to celebrate Mother’s Day than having Afternoon Tea with us.

This is Barnaby’s and my first trip together. We’re staying the night at The Gallivant –

Whenever we go to Old Spitalfields Market, we must drop in to say hello to our favourite stall


Mummy was as usual walking around the town of Megève completely mesmerised by the number of dogs walking about

Mummy went with Impostor to Megève thinking it wasn’t dog-friendly …

Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world,

What better way to end the week, then a date with Barnaby Poo at Harwood Arms …

We go to Juice Baby every morning for Mummy’s “breakfast” –

Me and Barnaby went to the movies at Picture house Central

While George was at the vet having his teeth pulled, a wart removed and blood taken out of him,


Hello Train! It’s been a while since we last saw you. Was it twelve days ago?


So glad we’re not going on another train today. Instead, we get to explore Copenhagen for the day. It is a shame we couldn’t stay

From Hamburg, we have one long train journey to Copenhagen – 5 hours – or so we thought.

We’re one night in Hamburg and Mummy wanted to dine out with us and her request for the concierge – something “gemütlich”

We woke up to sleet which then turned to white flakes dancing in the air! The weather wasn’t promising for the rest of the day.

After Father Christmas told us he didn’t want doggies in his “residence” … we were at first really disheartened.
My father’s a miniature poodle called Ginger and my mother an English Cocker Spaniel called Beth. That’s what makes me a cockapoo.
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