Welcome to Bin-raiders of the lost (B)ark.
We are Beanz and Carlsberg, a dog and a cat living in The Tip with our humans. We tip a nod to our loyal contributor and friend Chips, who will live on in our memories for her spectacular adventures.
We are all superb rescue animals of Heinz variety, enjoying our 2nd chance to the full.
Beanz likes sunbathing and chasing rabbits, while Carlsberg prefers mushroom pate on toast.
Monday, 9 August 2010
Not Enjoying Rubber Ducks
Usually I take every opportunity to sneak upstairs, where I am stricty NOT ALLOWED. There is cat food up there. It might go off if I didn't tidy it up every now and again.
However, I am not so happy about it when I am on the lead and TJam TAKES me up the stairs. That can only mean one thing...
I don't know why she does this to me.
I am only wearing a little amount of eau de fox poo. See? Nothing came off me. It was hardly worth the effort.