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.
Saturday, 13 March 2010
Close Call
I just very nearly spent the night locked in the porch. I am like lightening. TJam thought I was a rat until I meowed. I notice the dogs didn't get involved in helping their friend in distress.
oooh, I like rats. I would have just chased ya!
ReplyDeleteThat would have been a disaster but I think TJam would have missed you before that. DG
ReplyDeleteThat's just where you're wrong DG. She had locked up and was cleaning her teeth. She heard me scratching and I thought I was a rat. A RAT!! I ask you!
ReplyDeletedarn cheek thinking you were a rat, if you ask me!
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