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.
Wednesday, 19 August 2009
Accusations
TJam has just come home and found a couple of feathers. And the first thing she said was, "Oh no Carlsberg!" What kind of stereotyping is that? Why does she think that I would know how those feathers got there?
4 comments:
Could it be that you were licking your lips when she saw you??
If it got through the cat proofing that you can't get out of, then all is fair in love and war!
Sam
what? a cat is not entitled to innocently lick its lips without incriminating itself?!
if this hypothetical bird got in to the garden then yes, it is fair play to us both. in theory of course.
I bet you were trying to kiss it better weren't you! Wasn't your fault if you sucked a bit too hard. DG
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