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 30 September 2009
Tuesday 29 September 2009
Art Nouveau
Chips and I didn't go for the plane concrete floor of our new porch. Nope, we made our own design. TJam wanted to join us in the fun, but she is so socially conditioned that she didn't dare. What kind of upbringing must she have had?!
About 2 hours later, and with encouragement from here facebook friends, TJam built up enough courage to add her handprint. By that time it had started to harden so she had to stand on her own hand to make any kind of impression at all.
The only one who didn't join in the fun is Carlsberg. She is not allowed in the porch area til the windows are in so her pawprints will not be preserved for prosterity. She doesn't care.
About 2 hours later, and with encouragement from here facebook friends, TJam built up enough courage to add her handprint. By that time it had started to harden so she had to stand on her own hand to make any kind of impression at all.
The only one who didn't join in the fun is Carlsberg. She is not allowed in the porch area til the windows are in so her pawprints will not be preserved for prosterity. She doesn't care.
Colour Scheme
Can you guess what colour our porch has been painted? I'll give you a clue. Does my bum look big in this?
Friday 25 September 2009
Alien Craft
I was out in the garden the other day, when a funny thing appeared on our lawn. Well, lawn is a very grand word for my teardrop of grass, but that is its name. Lawn.
I had a good look. Then TJam put some sticks in it. I don't want to lose my "curiosity" reputation, so I went in to have a look. Turns out TJam and the dogs are going on a camping trip. I am the only one not going, and I am the only one showing any enthusiasm round here.
Wait a minute. I am not invited? I jumped up on the tent and made 9 little holes in it. That'll teach 'em.
(Actually, I jumped on the tent to try and climb up it and fell off in a You've Been Framed movement, but don't tell anyone. They can quake at my vengance.)
I had a good look. Then TJam put some sticks in it. I don't want to lose my "curiosity" reputation, so I went in to have a look. Turns out TJam and the dogs are going on a camping trip. I am the only one not going, and I am the only one showing any enthusiasm round here.
Wait a minute. I am not invited? I jumped up on the tent and made 9 little holes in it. That'll teach 'em.
(Actually, I jumped on the tent to try and climb up it and fell off in a You've Been Framed movement, but don't tell anyone. They can quake at my vengance.)
Monday 21 September 2009
Being 8
The best bit about being 8 is that no one suspects anything if you ask to nip out into the garden and that gives you plenty of time to trash stuff before anyone comes looking for you. Roaching and pulling a wild 'I couldn't help myself' yet cute face should do the trick. Failing that, run for it.
Saturday 12 September 2009
Resistance
Spot the Dog
Can you spot me? Sorry for any disappointment to those who thought TJam might have tidied up after the last messy bench photo.
Wednesday 9 September 2009
Yellow ball
There is an unfamiliar yellow ball in the sky. Does anyone have any idea what it might be and should we worry? I'll just hide here in the grass til you tell me it's safe.
From Beanz
From Beanz
Monday 7 September 2009
Folderee folderah
Sunday 6 September 2009
That's Life
Dogfather
While TJam has been sleeping on the floor at her parents' house, I have been taking advantage of the laid back mornings and the bed linen at a dog friendly level. Zzz
Tuesday 1 September 2009
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