Way-aye, Roscoe here. It's still November. We had plenty more wild wind and rain beating on our house and windows this week. But we also had two really nice days. On one of them the builders came back to fix the summerhouse roof. Well, they arrived when it was still raining, but it got sunny …
Way-aye, Roscoe here. Our Bertie was fretting about something last week, so I told him to ask you about it. Thank for your replies. You were a great help. The sun seems to be going in the right direction to me - it just had that one blip. It always does that around this time …
Hello. Bertie here. I've been very good this week. I'm always good, of course. Sometimes Mummy interprets my behaviour differently from me. She says I'm growing up. Apart from Oscar, who's insufferable, I don't argue with anyone any more. Midge and Percy seem to be okay with me checking up on them every now and …
I do, I hate November. It starts with all the horrid noises. In fact those started even before November started. Mummy says it's fireworks, and every year we get them virtually every night from the last weekend of October through to about ten days into November. I hate them. They go bang, and make flashes, …
George's Guinea Pig World 