When you don’t know what else to do … pray!
Miss Darcy
20/09/2017
My brother, Milo is feeling very poorly. 🙁
My brother, Milo is feeling very poorly. 🙁
We’re anxious to eat it! Wonderful food, marvellous food, glorious food!
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.
This Sunday will be our February Hyde Park Meet – and it is also my birthday!!! We thought it would be nice to have some cup cakes
We had a surprise in the post … the thing we like the most – treats!
A few weeks ago, someone from the German TV company, RTL called Mummy and asked us about the food that we eat. We told them
Oh Georgie, you sure know how to milk it. He looked so sad and Mummy held him all afternoon.
Halitosis! You can imagine Hermoine Granger casting that spell? And I think she did – on George because he has fish breath! It so happens
We were happily enjoying our time at a dirndl party – lots of sausages and cut meats.
It was time to have my teeth cleaned – at my multi-talented vet. He’s also a dentist, I found out!
Little George had his annual check-up and Little Tyke went along to make sure he’s ok.
Charlie comes to stay and making himself very much at home – helping himself to our food!!!!
It’s delivery day! It’s our box of food from Honey’s – and our house guests, namely Charlie and Jaffa
So we had a little competition when George came home and Jaffa came over.
So everyday, Mummy thinks we should have some mental exercises besides our walks and playdates.
Or is it tempt-the-greedy? LOL! Especially when we did not have a proper run in the park, Mummy lets us play “mind games” as in puzzles to solve. She keeps
… when all the humans are feasting and making merry, and when they’re not watching us, we may steal a mince pie or two, lots
Jaffa doesn’t like going to the vet. She gets really nervous, but we had to go for various reasons – Jaffa needed to collect her passport and
This month, Mummy miscalculated and we were without our regular Honey’s food for two days. Tsk! Tsk!
There was a Tiger in our midst yesterday! She wasn’t orange nor stripey. In fact, she wore pink!!!!
And see what awaited us on our arrival home – DOG TREATS!
During the weeks leading up to the day Mummy was finally rid of the naughty gall bladder, she was curious if dogs get gall stones too. When
Mummy was trying to describe a part of me to the Vet over the phone but didn’t know what it’s called – so she started
Someone told us about these delicious look meals with alluring names …
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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