It’s been very noisy every evening this week. Bangs and whizzes and pop-pop-pop noises. One time we saw some stars falling from the sky but Mummy closed the curtains and we didn’t see any more. Apparent it’s Diwali, Halloween and Guy Fawkes night, and maybe by tonight it will all have gone away. Until New …
Hullo! Reggie here again. So the news is, we’re still on our own, and we don’t know when or if these new piggies are coming. Mummy thought that Milo and Fudge would suit us. They’re about a year younger, and have been at the Rescue since January. We think they look nice, too. Fudge and …
Hullo! Reggie here again, although Ronnie wanted to say hullo too. Hullo! Mummy’s gone to the Rescue this morning, to see the piggies I told you about last week. Apparently there are more babies there now too. I don’t know whether Mummy wants baby boars or older ones. As long as they stay friends as …
Hullo, Reggie here. Nothing happened this week, although Mummy brought us in little piles of grass every day. It was delicious. She is going to look at pigs later. She had a look at the photos Auntie Anna has put on her Facebook page this year. There are some who have already been rehomed and …
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. ❤️
