It’s that funny feeling all over again.
Last night we had me and Mummy time at Blakes Hotel while George had a sleep over at Jaffa’s – before the “lovers” are apart
Last night we had me and Mummy time at Blakes Hotel while George had a sleep over at Jaffa’s – before the “lovers” are apart
Just in case, you’ve forgotten that this is really my blog which seems to have been all about George of late – just thought I’d
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?
These are my friends when I was at House of Mutt – after our last walk before I left to go home …
One more sleep before we’re altogether again! Mummy and Impostor are on their way home.
Mummy saw these photos of me and my friends at House of Mutt – and shed all feelings of guilt about leaving us behind.
Look how well-behaved we are at House of Mutt – we’ve learnt to follow the path – like sheep!
“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. …“
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
This time we get to ask Mummy questions. Whenever we go on trips together – we know it’s a hassle for Mummy to travel with
I turn my back on misery I cannot bear the pain My heart is empty and sore For I cannot believe, my beloved Hector has
This time, I, George get to interview Miss D and ask the questions. Ahem! Here we go –
Sarah told me that even though Mummy’s being discharged today, I won’t be going home for another week.
We’ve had a good weekend Mummy. I, along with the “mutts” at The House of Mutts have been out walking and running in the woods
Mr. Peter, my “chauffeur” had picked me up from Wimbledon Village for my holiday at House of Mutt.
That’s me in the photo on the top right hand corner of Tatler’s spread. I’m sitting on the back of the sofa – the photo
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!
Georgie, you and I – we’re off on our own doggy vacation to the House of Mutt.
Jacqui took Bobby and I out for a walk at Hyde Park. Then Jacqui said – “Look Darcy, who is that?”
Yesterday was Day One of our separate holidays. We were doing our own thing. I was at a business meeting for the House of Mutt –