Today I will ask a question I’ve been thinking about for ages.
Why does mummy spend so much time away from home?
Percy looks after Biggles and Bertie
What’s over there?
We only spend a little time each day out of our houses, and then sometimes a nice long time in the garden, like we did on Sunday.
But last week, Mummy spent most of every day out of the house, and sometimes she didn’t come home until it was dark, as well.
Percy says that sometimes she wears golf uniform, and sometimes just ordinary golf clothes. If she’s in uniform it means she’ll probably be out longer. He doesn’t know why but thinks it’s a more formal occasion.
Well, if that’s true there are far too many of them. She should stop, immediately.
I was told when I came upstairs that I’d see Mummy more often.
It isn’t true. She’s here sometimes in the morning. Then she goes somewhere and a long time later she comes back. She often asks if we missed her. I never reply, because I don’t know how. I mean, no I didn’t miss her. But she wasn’t here. It would be nice if she was here more. They told me I’d see more of her if I came upstairs. But I don’t.
It’s been very warm the last few days. We go out on the grass in the evening for an hour or two. It mostly starts out even warmer out there, but gets nice and comfortable. Then we come back in. Sometimes it feels warmer inside. Sometimes it feels cooler. Last night it was hot and sticky. We had to remind Mummy it was cucumber time. Then she went and got it and that cooled us down.
Even though it’s hot Percy still snoozes inside his snugglesac. I sleep on the hay in the loft. Midge sleeps on the hay or on top of the snuggletunnel. It’s okay when it’s hot, but Mummy complains.
Anyway, if you know where Mummy goes, please tell me.
Hello and welcome to George’s Guinea Pig World. I’m Percy, and I run this place with Kevin. George set it up in 2009, which is before I was born. I live in a nice cage next to Oscar, and his brother Midge lives next to Kevin.
Our A to Z theme is “Our Favourite Things”
Q is for Quiet
We have a nice quiet home. It is more noisy in the morning, because the music machine comes on in the kitchen at seven, which is usually when Mummy comes downstairs and starts doing things. The music is generally nice. It’s something called Classic FM. We like it, but it goes off later when we’re all back in our runs after cuddle time and our run around the kitchen, so we can eat our breakfast and snooze in peace.
Also in the morning, during cuddle times, Mummy has a moving picture box on in the corner of the cuddle room. That sometimes has people talking, and sometimes it has ticking noises and small bursts of music. Sometimes it has loud noises, too. Most of the time it’s not too noisy, though.
The rest of the day is pretty quiet. If the door to the garden is open we’ll hear the birds singing, and sometimes we hear people moving about next door, or noisy traffic on the road at the front. If Mummy’s in, she’ll be upstairs next to Kevin and Midge, working. Apparently she sits tapping away on this keyboard all morning and most of the evening. I wouldn’t like to do that. Doing these A to Z posts is hard work. I’d rather stick to one a week. But she’s not noisy, unless she has to stop and talk into her handset, or sometimes she reads whole books out loud to her computer. That’s when she’s doing something called editing. Kevin told me about it. She makes lots of tutting noises to herself then, too.
I spend quite a lot of time sleeping during the day, until I feel ready to have a little run around and a bite to eat. Mummy sometimes feels like running around and having a bite to eat too, and then she comes and talks to Oscar and me, and gives my head a scritch or Oscar a smooth. She knows what we like best!
And very soon, we’ll be going out in the garden to eat grass. That’s usually quiet, except for flying things overhead and the birds singing and rumbles of machinery in the distance.
Hi, Kevin here. We’re into the second week of the A to Z Challenge, and in case you’re just visiting, I’m a six year old ginger and white guinea pig. This blog was started by Fred and George, Mummy’s very first guinea pigs. She writes books about them too.
Our A to Z Challenge theme is “Our Favourite Things”
M is for Mummy
Well, Mummy is definitely our favourite thing, but it’s very difficult to know what to say about her. She’s pretty reliable, very kind, good to cuddle, and keeps an eye on our health and welfare. And she loves us, and we love her.
She also writes books about us. You probably know that. They are called the Princelings of the East series, and they are sort of fantasy science fiction adventures, because we live in castles and do interesting things in a world without humans, and there’s a time tunnel involved.
George is an engineer who invents a new energy source from strawberry juice, and then gets into flying and builds planes.
Fred is a king, although he starts out as a princeling.
Hugo is the baddie, although he’s quite nice really, just has different ideas from everyone else.
Victor is the cute kid at the inn in the middle of everything and he grows up to become a business guru and bartender.
Humphrey is a loner, very shy, who has a big adventure and eventually finds friends.
Hector is a troublemaker but his bit of the story hasn’t been written yet.
Colman is a baddie, and takes control of Deeping Castle because its prince is too young to take charge
and I’m the prince of Deeping Castle, and I get my revenge in book 8, which Mummy has written but won’t be out till at least Christmas
Dylan and Dougall have short stories in each of the BookElves Anthologies, and they are the Princelings of the North, which is the title of book 8, and they help me claim my inheritance back
Midge, Oscar and Percy will get involved at some stage. Percy is apparently already in there as a king of a castle, and Midge and Oscar’s father is Willoughby’s friend in book 7, but they aren’t in it yet.
You can read the proper details about the books in the menu page above – Books, but you can also get the first one free for your ebook reader, or the first three for a special offer price, or enter a competition to win them on Mummy’s blog Jemima Pett, Author.
Hello and welcome to George’s Guinea Pig World. I’m Percy, and I run this place with Kevin. George set it up in 2009, which is before I was born. I live with Bertie & Biggles in a nice cage next to Oscar, and his brother Midge lives next to Kevin.
Our A to Z theme is “Our Favourite Things”
C is for Cuddles
Cuddles are definitely the most important part of the day. We always have cuddles in the morning, along with Cucumber, which is probably our most favourite thing of all. Sometimes we have cuddles at other times of the day too.
We showed you pictures of auntie-cuddles on Saturday, and here are some pictures of cuddles on Mummy’s lap and more with aunties.
Mummy with George in 2009
Berti & Biggles on Mummy’s lap on their first morning here
Humphrey cuddling mummy
Hugo on Mummy’s lap in the garden
Hector on Mummy’s lap
Fred cuddling Auntie Dawn
Midge with Uncle Barry and Kevin with Auntie Shirley
Colman and Kevin wrapped up after a bath
Tomorrow it’s letter D for something beginning with D.
Hi, Kevin here. Perce and I had a discussion and we decided I’d write about Colman, because it’s a whole year since he left us. And since Mummy’s done some funny things this week, we need to tell you about her, too. But she hasn’t left us, let’s be straight about that.
Colman and I came to live with Mummy in 2012, and we’ve had a great time with her. Colman was already nearly four when he arrived, and he celebrated his seventh birthday about a month before he went over the Rainbow Bridge. This is one of our favourite pictures of him, although to be honest, we all look good with birthday cake!
We had a great time together. He was an amiable chap, with lots of funny stories, and he was the sort of guy you could rely on if you were in trouble. He was also very loyal, although he didn’t trust people until they’d proved themselves. Once they had, he was true to them right to the end. I wrote the whole story about how we came here last year, but I just thought you’d like to remember him, and what a good chap he was. I bet he’s having fun over the Rainbow Bridge now. Although I must admit, I wonder what happened to their peace and quiet once Dylan arrived :O
Now, what has Mummy been up to, I hear you ask.
She told us a couple of times last week that she’d be going out on Thursday and coming back later looking a bit funny, and she might not be able to give us a run or clean us out on Friday. Well, it’s always good to have warning if something strange is going to happen, because we are creatures of habit. Wake-up, cuddles (meds for me), clean-out, run around, breakfast, nap, hay, nap, lunch, head-scratch, nap, grass-time if we’re lucky, nap, supper, snuggle if we’re lucky, nap, cucumber, bedtime. You get the picture.
Well, she went out as she said, and came back a while later looking a bit like a bee, with one huge eye. She showed me closer and it was a plastic cover over her eye. She said it was to stop her from scratching or rubbing it. She’s been having trouble with it. I know because I’ve seen her do funny things because she hasn’t been judging distances well. Anyway, she had an operation on it and now it’s a lot better. She says it’s getting better every day. The good thing was, she could pick us up and give us our usual cuddle and run around on Friday, no problems at all. So she must be fine really.
We’re very glad Mummy is fine. We love you, Mummy.