Pillow Talk
Miss Darcy
03/02/2016
Mummy, I’m glad you let us share your bed. This way we can have conversations at eye-level.
Mummy, I’m glad you let us share your bed. This way we can have conversations at eye-level.
We’re back at Marylebone Station – off to Marlow to see Fred yet again!
We went to have lunch with Marley and his mummy in Clapham.
Even the polar bears are not happy. It feels like sub-zero alright!
Today, it is George reporting on life in the neighbourhood where small dogs have big names!
It was a Mummy and me day – Jaffa’s back from her holidays and George has gone for a playdate. They greeted each other like
It’s me, George! Today’s my day with Mummy and we had a rather unusual series of events.
is The Acorn Inn where we stayed when we were in Dorset. It has been an inn for nearly 400 years. It used to be
We headed off to Burton Bradstock as the sun came out this morning on the last day of the year.
It seemed like only yesterday when Ellen and Kai arrived back in London, home from Dubai for the holidays – but today they’re already leaving
Tory (the one hiding behind George) whom we visited in Carpentras in April came to stay with us before Christmas. Together with Janet they had a little
Part of the Christmas festivities is getting together with friends. And whenever it is down to Mummy to organise the venue, she always made sure
Christmas is coming and we still needed a couple more pressies to buy. So we were off to the best pet boutique in town!
Mummy told me I had a lunch date with Mister Charlie Brown.
It’s almost Christmas, Mummy said – it’s time for some celebration!
We got out early yesterday morning – the sales had begun
No, we don’t mean crumpets and Jaffa cakes – they’re our friends – Crumpet the “Bend it like Beckham” labradoodle and our sweet neighbour Jaffa. We
OKA had recently opened on King’s Road and Mummy popped her head in and asked if they are dog-friendly.
Yesterday was the Gaucho Doggy Christmas Sunday and we were there in force!
We wandered along the streets of Soho in London and then arrived at this cosy little place along Ingrestre Place.
Mummy and I took a bus to Putney and then a train to Mortlake to meet Vinny for lunch.
We went to Notting Hill for lunch at 202 on Westbourne Grove for Rusty’s birthday. It’s a dog-friendly place and lots of doggies inside and
Woof woof woof woof to you Woof woof woof woof to you Woof woof woof woof, dear Rusty Woof woof woof woof to you!
The Henry Root is the first restaurant Mummy took me to when I was only a puppy.
Aujourd’hui, nous avons eu une réunion à la Maison Assouline …
Hey y’all! It’s been awhile since we were at Gaucho Hampstead – that photo was take two Christmasses ago at our last Christmas party at
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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