We’ve gone up in the world

Hiya, Roscoe here, talking from the lofty heights of upstairs. Mam said something to us on Friday night about 'moving upstairs' and Saturday, after our cuddles and runaround on the kitchen floor, she took us upstairs.  I've never been upstairs before.  One or two stairs, yes, but not a whole level up to the rooms …

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Bertie watches over Percy

I miss Percy dreadfully

I'm very sad at the moment. I was all alone upstairs in the run when Mummy took Percy to the dentist last week. Then I was all alone again when she took him somewhere else for a couple of nights. She did tell me what she was doing, but I didn't understand, except for her …

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