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.
Friday, 15 July 2011
Miraculous Recovery
We'll never know why I came over ill out on my walk and wouldn't walk, and trembled and even let TJam carry me 200 metres. And pulled this pathetic face. Eventually tjam called Pin, who came to pick us up. And then, after all that, whatever it was passed as quickly as it came and I trotted up to Pin's car and TJam was mortified. I have been fine ever since.
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4 comments:
Don't like to see you looking poorly.....glad whatever it was passed and you are now ok. Hope TJam has also recovered from the scare x
Did you stare into the eyes of a kitteh? Did you have a gasser? Whatever it was I'm glad it's all gone byebye!!
Still fine thanks. That's me - bounceback Chips. TJam is fine but her arms were aching!
Lol Mack - hope you're ok too. have you looked into the eyes of a kitteh? and survived to tell the tale?
glad you're better.i don't suppose this event could be connected to that of 4 days later. it is rather a long time. still, all's well that ends well.
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