Magnus June 3rd

Pam's back.  House is tidy, everything is washed and clean.  Don't know where to put my paws.  Good to have her back though.  Ewen's working so we have company in the house.  She's changed colour.  She's not purpley white any more.  More of a light tan.
Lala and Ray have a new puppy.  He's called Murphy.  Apparently he's quite a large, solid sort of chap.  A 10 week old Labradoodle.  Pam says he's sizing up against me well.  He's already over a stone.  Of course, with my Mum being so ill, when I was a puppy, I didn't see much of her.  He's been a lot luckier than me.  He got to stay with his Mum for ages. Pam and Ewen think that's why I've got problems with my tummy and with allergies.  I didn't get enough milk from my Mum.  I suppose she wasn't there to help me with knowing what to do either.  Maybe that's why I'm quite shy.

Mirren June 3rd

Yes, Pam is home.  Good to see her back.  Ewen brushed us both to make sure we looked our best when she came home.  She has changed colour.  She's closer to, my dear friend, Harry's colour now.  A sort of gingery tan.  Pam thinks I'll not be interested in Murphy.  He's quite boisterous, being so young.  I prefer the comfort and peace of a couch now, rather than hurtling round a garden.  I also prefer older men, like Harry.  I could see Big Boy getting involved though.  He likes a good play about.
Poor Magnus, he did have a difficult puppyhood.  His Mum had to go to the vet when he was still only a few weeks old, so he didn't get to be with her much.  I was very lucky.  I got to stay with my Mum till I was 12 weeks old.  I did get the feeling she was rather relieved to see me go and to reclaim peace with her "Two-Legs."  It may have had something to do with me stealing the Sunday chicken off the table top!!!!!!!!  I liked food then too.