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Pepper the Pious?

So there I am pottering away, minding my own business (which is of course, to mind everyone else’s business) and I decide it’s time for a mid-morning snack…

Chili Gets Stitched Up

Day 125 in the Big Hooman Household, and I want to go back to live with Auntie Gillian. The big stupid poofy fluff bomb I was my bezza has just TOTALLY stitched me up…

The Fereat Escape

Sorry I couldn’t write last week but the hooman I shall henceforth called The Dude had a touch of what the other hooman called “the cuttlefish”, or it might have been “squids”. One of the two. Can’t remember which.

Chili and Pepper ‘Do’ Big Brother…

Day 24 in the big human household, and things are finally starting to look up. Furry angora Doogal is now pretty chilled, and still very useful as a bed. Chili has taken particularly well to the floofball and I share his sentiments that sleeping on top of this cinnamon (fluff-) bun is very comfortable indeed

Behind the Green Ball…

Pepper exercises his green balls in the hope of gaining his freedom very soon. Meanwhile Chili and The Cinnamon Bun bond further…

Day 2 of captivity

Day 2 in the Big Bun Household and, after dreaming about water beds, Pepper is in for a bit of a shock when he wakes…

A slippery slope

The beginning of the end of the beginning pre-ferret arrival at what is now referred to as Blue Ferret Mansion…
Or.. I present “Pepper’s Tail, a serialized memoir”