Way-aye, Roscoe here again. I'd like to say I'm fine, and I am, but I still have these pains inside that make me grump and ouch. I have lots of meds for them, and Dr Rebecca says it's a bladder stone, but not worryingly big or worryingly small. She wants me to take the meds, …
Way-aye, Roscoe here again. Nowt much has happened this week. Except May finished. We've had morning cuddles and cucumber, a run, and breakfast. Then we've had a snooze or three. I have to say, the amount of breakfast varies. Sometimes we get just three bits of veggies from the fridge (it's colder, and not as …
Outdoors is definitely my favourite thing. I'm Roscoe, and we're working our way from A to Z through the alphabet. My mate Bertie does alternate weeks with me. We spend most of our time indoors, in our runs, up next to Mam's working space. But summertime, we go outdoors into the garden, if the weather's …
Mornin' all, Roscoe here. I've a lot to tell you about today. First off, it's been sunny in the week. Mam went outside into the garden for a bit, several times each day, and left the door open. It was okay, I reckon, but she said the grass was too wet for runnin' on yet. …
It was a very dull week. There wasn't any sunshine till Saturday. Mummy was out till very very late on Saturday. She said she was going to Norwich, but she was very late home, like she is when she goes to London. She said the car park was gridlocked. I don't know what that means. …
We did! Mummy put us out in the garden for a couple of hours on Friday, me with Midge and Percy with Oscar. She's been giving us some grass from the garden for ages, so we shouldn't get upset tummies from the change of diet. And we were only outside for a couple of hours, …
