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, 26 September 2011
Wednesday, 21 September 2011
If you look at that tiny black dot on the horizon of the field, you probably won't even be able to make out that naughty dog that followed the scent of a long-gone hare and then decided to eat chicken-poo fertilser. That dog blissfully unaware of the trouble I was in. As they say: ignorance is bliss. Actually, my life is bliss. Ahhhhh.
Posted by Beanz at 21:34 1 comment:
Labels: eaten, naughty dog
Sunday, 4 September 2011
A couple of weeks ago, TJam and Fliptop took us dogs camping in Stroud.
This is the pub (which let dogs in)...
... and there were plenty of sheep-free fields and woods for us to explore.
TJam had her favourite camping food. All vegan of course...
... and Fliptop introduced TJam to a whole new area of the alcohol world.
TJam is such a novice in matters involving spirits and liqueurs.
We took our luxury dog bed with us, but Beanz preferred the feel of damp grass under her (getting silverier by the week) belly.
Fliptop had breakfast in bed. Or should that be bed by breakfast?
We had lunch in the pub garden and I even managed a little siesta.
At last, I am learning how to relax.
Posted by Chips at 22:02 2 comments:
Labels: adventures, beanz, camping, chips, Fliptop
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