Hello, Biggles, here. It's been a restful sort of week. Last week I had a bath, as Roscoe told you. It hasn't quite stopped my skin itching, but it's a lot better. Mummy said she'd give me another this weekend, but she didn't. What she did instead was to check when our next hay delivery …
Hi, Biggles here. That's Christmas over, then. We had a nice time, lots of food. For Christmas Day we had carrots - funny yellow ones but they tasted good. We also had kale and chard from the garden, salad from the fridge thing, celery, and herbs - sage and rosemary I think they're called. And …
Way-aye, Roscoe here. It was good to have a week off last week, and I reckon Biggles did a great job, don't you? I've been busy turning up at other people's Christmas parties. There's this one with Auntie Sally, and this one with Auntie Sue (who we're busy Thinking To, as well as to Auntie …
Way-aye, Roscoe here again. Someone asked why I say Way-aye. It's a friendly greeting where I come from. You might say Hai, hi or hello. I say way-aye. So does Nev. Biggles says Hello, and so does Mam. Hay! Is another greeting I suppose, but Mam says when it is, it's usually spelt hey. No, …
Hi everyone, Bertie here. I don't know what was up with Roscoe last week. He's exaggerating wildly, and it's not fair on Mummy. He's just being a drama queen at present, and nobody can say why. He bumped his nose in the week, and sat in the corner of his cage saying 'woe is me' …
Hi there, Roscoe here. Well, we've been eating these pellets for over a week now, and we're all okay with them. They're not perfect, but you kinda get used to them. I reckon in a week or two I'll be saying they're right tasty. Update on our weights: Bertie is about the same. Biggles went …
