Smallest of them all
The House of Mutt is a favourite doggy staycation for when I have to leave them behind. It was Darcy’s most favourite place to go
The House of Mutt is a favourite doggy staycation for when I have to leave them behind. It was Darcy’s most favourite place to go
Everything about last weekend at House of Mutt’s Dog Retreat at Lucknam Park Hotel & Spa was quintessentially English!
While George has been exploring the great metropolis of New York City, I have been performing my agility skills to impress Sarah and the camera!
Mummy, I think you’re going to find this House of Mutt report card interesting. Instead of the usual … as in how wonderful I am
We woke up this morning with a sense of anticipation – Mummy’s luggage is out and what does it mean?
“To think I might not see those eyes make it so hard not to cry. And as we say our long goodbye I nearly do. …“
Sarah told me that even though Mummy’s being discharged today, I won’t be going home for another week.
Mr. Peter, my “chauffeur” had picked me up from Wimbledon Village for my holiday at House of Mutt.
I have a favourite friend from House of Mutt. His name is Hector – a yellow lab.
Didn’t take George even a nanosecond to begin to enjoy being at House of Mutt!
Jacqui took Bobby and I out for a walk at Hyde Park. Then Jacqui said – “Look Darcy, who is that?”
We were both a bit tired last night from our travels. We stayed in and went to bed early to share stories of our adventures.
Us doggies at the bar! From L-R: Hugo (cavapoo), Moishe (terrier cross), me, Lola (Schnauzer), Lexi (mini cockerpoo) and Cookie actually jumped into the trough!!!
There are three cockapoos at House of Mutt! Oscar, Cookie and me! They call us the Troublesome Trio!
This English Summer’s been absolutely fab! I am having fun and I know Mummy’s happy to be with Little Tyke – along with Imposter!
Hello Mummy! How are you? It’s been a very long time – the longest time we’ve been apart since we met.
So after a month at House of Mutt the time has come to go back to reality! Mummy awaits and I must go back to
Falling asleep on the swing after an afternoon of play. Bliss!
Two more days and I’ll be leaving all this behind.
Here we are playing in the garden at House of Mutt. That’s my little Maltese friend, Scarlet.