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The doorbell rang and Mummy ushered Darcy and Jaffa into the bedroom. I followed them but Mummy carried me out



While Impostor has been doing the chic snow scene in Megève –


It was a Me and Mummy day yesterday while George had a Jaffa playdate …


Everything about last weekend at House of Mutt’s Dog Retreat at Lucknam Park Hotel & Spa was quintessentially English!

We’re at our dog retreat weekend at Luknam Park. The day started with a morning walk with the other doggies – Miuccia, Jensen and Enzo.


A beautiful April Spring Sunday morning and we were off early to Kensington Gardens.

Me and my pals at House of Mutt conferring on what to do next on another busy day …

Guys, I think it is. Do you think if we all huddle together on this fur throw, they might not see us?

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

Do you think Mummy’s happy to have us altogether again? LOL!

I learnt a new Italian word. Poodle in Italian is Barboncino! And a Cocker Spaniel is the same – so in Italian that makes me

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,

I can’t explain myself and I won’t even try – those words speak for my dilemma. I see Mummy for the first time in a





We think George is in love with Wilma. This is the first time we’ve ever met a Bolonka Zwetna and George, he took to her

Mummy saw these photos of me and my friends at House of Mutt – and shed all feelings of guilt about leaving us behind.

It doesn’t sound right, does it? Grooming for a countryside holiday where I will be running across fields, through woods and on the beach for the

Mummy has been thinking about using a GPS tracker on George. He’s well known for his escapades.

Everyone keeps telling Mummy how nice and fluffy I am …

Mummy toyed with giving me the shaggy chic look. But the fringe kept growing down over my eyes.
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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