Mummy has made me a whole new page and a post category for my Thinking. You know I'm the Philosopher, that's my nickname. Well, because Auntie Dawn suggested it, I'm going to write about some of my Thinkings from time to time. I hope you enjoy it. The new page is under "Chez George".
It keeps happening!
Mummy went outside at lunchtime and said the grass would be dry enough for us in about half an hour. Twenty minutes later it rained very hard, so we couldn't go out. Then a couple of hours later Mummy said it was dry enough so she put us out and did some watering of the …
End of mourning for Hugo
Today marks the end of our 49 day mourning period for Hugo. He is much missed. The collage of photos I did of him is on the wall opposite his old cage, as is George's. It's still strangely quiet without him although Hector is certainly channelling his energies... biting on the bars between the cages …
Winter draws on?
We're upstairs in the run today, Victor and me. The run has been transformed into its winter colours. The newspaper is still there underneath, but now the fleeces are covering the floor and it's all cosy underfoot. It's a bit surprising really, since it's warm and sunny and I thought we might be going outside …
Windy!
Hector kept coming up to the bars in the night and asking me what the noises were. It was just the wind blowing, I told him, although I must admit it was very funny wind as it was very short hard gusts. Mummy said it was windy before she went to bed though. I slept …
Hector is learning
I regularly stop and chat to young Hector when we're out in the garden. I'm afraid dear Hugo led him astray a bit, teaching him very cheeky ways when he didn't understand the difference between cheeky and rude. I've gradually been edging him in the right direction though. He came back from his morning cuddle …
