Hullo, Reggie here. It’s been very quiet around here since Pippin went over the Rainbow Bridge. Not that he was noisy, in fact he didn’t vocalise much at all. Like me, well I do a lot of chatting to Mummy when she’s stroking me. Maybe Pippin did the same. Mummy cleaned out Pippin’s run when …
Pippin was diagnosed with testicular cancer at the start of August. He’s been happy and active through to this morning. He died in my arms just after lunch. Run free, dear heart. ❤️
Hullo, Reggie here! We are all home again. Apparently Mummy came home late on Monday, and rested on Tuesday, then she came to fetch us home. We’re ever so glad to be back. It’s nice enough with Auntie Anna, but it’s not like having our own home. We had hutches at the rescue, and although …
Hullo! Reggie here again. We’re on holiday with Auntie Anna at Wheek and Squeak while Mummy gets better. She hopes to be home this week, but doesn’t know when. We are in the nice upstairs room where all the holiday boarders stay. I like it better than the rehoming area, although that’s very nice too. …
Hullo, Reggie here. We had a good week, all the usual things: cucumber, cuddles, runs around the room. I think we only went out side on the grass once, maybe twice, and there was lots of nice grass to eat. Then on Saturday, Mummy disappeared. We heard her making our morning treats in the kitchen, …
Hullo, I’m Reggie. And Hi! I'm Pippin. We’ve decided that Reggie, being willing to try, is going to share the blogging with me for a while, so today I’m guiding him through. So, I usually tell them any news, and what we’ve been doing, and anything else interesting. Off you go. Okay. I’m Reggie, and …
