I didn't really know Tatum. Mummy met him, and remembers him looking like Oscar, but then she says that she looks at pictures of Willow and Mr Smallweed and wonders whether she's mixed them up. She met Tatum before she met Oscar and Midge, and it was only after those two came to live here …
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Oscar
Oscar sits in the cage next door to me and Dougall and sticks his nose into our business. He spends nearly all his time looking into my cage and irritating me. He's not very old, about nine months now, and he's been with us since he was four months. He came with Midge, and they …
Mariusz – and Midge
What is there to say about Mariusz that hasn't been written in loads of Mummy's books, and on the blog when he died, and in Auntie Dawn's blog too? Mariusz was an American black and white crested Guinea Pig With Attitude. He was the Attitude-most pig in the world until I came along, but I …
Seven weeks went by
Seven weeks went by and we changed from end of summer to deep dark, damp winter. That's what it seems like anyway. It's a long time since Humphrey left us and Midge and Oscar came. It's an even longer time since Fred left the house, and Dougall and I weren't even alive then. Yesterday was …
Midge creates mayhem
Dylan here, reporting on the newbies. We've been getting along fine really. Midge keeps trying to tell me that he's bigger and better than me, and biting the bars and trying to stand up taller than me. I just lie in my hammock and let him. Young upstart. I seem to remember I did that …
The Magnificent Seven ride again!
Auntie Vikki came round today and helped Mummy put Oscar and Midge in the clean cage next door. Midge spent the rest of the day in the grassy hutch in the corner by my hammock. Auntie says he does that, sits and thinks about things and then decides what to do about them. Oscar runs …