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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, 16 April 2007
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I bet you a dog biscuit that you, dear reader, have scratched your head while reading this post.
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3 comments:
Dear Chips
Don't you know there are some things you just should not admit to? Fleas are one of them.
Also, do you know why Beanz has spent the whole evening in the garden? Has she gone off us?
Love
Tamsin
Dear Tamsin
I have no idea why Beanz does any of the things she does. Why does she run away from wet washing that is ready to hang out?
While I have your attention, could you stop shouting, "There's another one!" and pinning me to the ground while you comb me. It is not relaxing and it is not good for my sensitive nature.
Thank you
from Chips
better check with your holiday home because i suspect the fleas are not invited. A 'you're welcome anytime' probably applies only to you and not any small six legged friends.
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