Happy birthday, Oscar and Midge!! They each have a cucumber cake with a candle, some lavender, thyme and parsley on. They loved them! (The candle was removed after the photos)
Tag: Oscar
Oops. I forgot
Dylan here. Sorry, I forgot to post a post today. I've been out in the garden eating grass. I do a lot of checking up on Oscar and Midge while I'm eating grass, making sure they are doing their job properly. Midge is pretty good. Oscar comes over and pokes his nose into my business. …
Tatum
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 …
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 …
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 …
George's Guinea Pig World 