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.
Sunday, 2 November 2014
Introducing Wheels
Sunday, 7 October 2012
Karma
Friday, 20 January 2012
Scan


Tuesday, 8 November 2011
Thursday, 21 October 2010
Quiet Reflection (or not)
We went right up to the top of the hill. Suddenly I noticed Nero and his Pal were having some thoughtful time alone:Friday, 3 September 2010
Good Dogs
Beanz and I were on our best behaviour and there are no comedy stories to tell. TJam says thank goodness but I can tell you are disappointed so I will store up my brownie points for some sculldugary and shinanigans when the humans least expect it...
Thursday, 22 July 2010
Two Blogs Collide
As Chips mentioned, I was a little bit scared of him at first. Chips was not.
We met each other in the woods.
TJam was concerned she was never going to get a decent photo of this livewire. It wasn't as though he was going to sleep any time soon...
Being the consummate professional that she is though (and thanks to her brilliant camera phone) she did manage to snap this one, which pretty much sums up the pup.
In the evening, the humans had strawberries from the strawberry patch. Chips helped herself to a couple too...
Thursday, 15 April 2010
Grand Old Duke of York
Sunday, 7 March 2010
New Toy
This morning we went all this way:
Wednesday, 3 March 2010
Dog Maths and Squirrels
Tuesday, 16 May 2006
Lovely Walk
Wednesday, 19 April 2006
BB for Noisette
Today our new friend Noisette came for the afternoon. She said us dogs were on urr BB. That's "best behaviour" for the uninitiated. Which, of course, makes TJam out to be a liar when she tells terrible tales, but she'd rather be a liar with BB dogs, than telling the truth about the ASBO brigade, especially when new friends are concerned.
It puts me in mind of a time when TJam was making a new friend, Thistle, and we went to the beach for the first time. Beanz went behind some public toilets and ate something that I can't tell you here, suffice to say someone mustn't have had their 5p to hand. About 10 minutes from home TJam tried to casually disguise a terrible smell by opening the window, but there was no diguising this smell. Beanz had puked up her treasure down the side of the back seat of the new car (with our new friend in).
Anyway, end hazy memory sequence and back to the present day. Noisette came for a walk with us and it was all very nice. Note to TJam: don't try to cook when new friends come to tea. Or at least, make sure you have some form of ingredients in the house before they arrive, or they will be obliged to smile and say, "yum" when eating some mushrooms, kidney beans and a green pepper.








