Hello Biggles here. We're in official mourning for Prince Philip, who died last Friday. It's just till his funeral next weekend, we don't have to do seven weeks like we do for our guinea pig friends. Seven weeks is traditional for guinea pigs, according to the lore that is handed down from our older friends …
Hello everybody, Biggles here again. It can be very difficult, you know, three of us older chaps and one six-month-old. It's lovely to have him around, and it does make us have a lovely big run, but... The problem is that Locksley thinks I'm his dad. Or his brother. Whatever he thinks, he follows me …
Hello, Biggles here. Don't worry too much. You remember Roscoe said Mummy was taking us to another vet, a specialist, last week. Well, we did that. It was quite a long journey, longer than to our old vet, Dr Sally and her friends. But it was a nice smooth ride, and we quite enjoyed it. …
Hello, Biggles here. Last weekend I had a weepy eye. On the first day Mummy looked closely at it, and found a little funny tube with cream that she put on my lower eyelid, inside. I don't think she could see anything causing my weepiness. It was a precaution. The next day, after she'd phoned …
Hello, Biggles here. I was four years old yesterday! Auntie Sophie posted a picture of one of us on the day we were born, cradled in B's hands four years ago. She was much smaller then, too. Mummy thinks it was Bertie, because of the white forehead just showing and also a white thumbprint on …
Hello! Biggles here today. Last weekend it was four months since Ludo and Locksley came to live with us. It's a long time. It seems like they've always been here. But Ludo seems to think he's a new boy. He's still very stand-off-ish. Mummy lets him mingle with whoever's last to go back in their …
