Royal babe!


Unbelievable!  Harry has clearly made a good choice because this lovely lady is…..a beagle owner.  One who loves and cares for her beagle, and treats it like her child by all accounts.  One who is not ashamed to say that her beagle sleeps on the bed – in fact, publishes photos of her beagle sleeping in her arms on said bed.  Oh you lucky, lucky beagle……….not for you the life of telling off and reprimands.  I bet Meghan Markle doesn’t keep dumping her beagle with the neighbours.  If she’s got any.  Her beagle has a REASON to smile.  Her beagle isn’t made to feel ASHAMED of his smells.

Well, today has been ace actually, because I was dumped with the neighbours, but I love going to Ebony’s house. I struggle to keep up with her on our walks, as she is much younger and slimmer than I am, but I give it a go.  She and Lad left early for a Long Day in London at the Important Hospital.  She says her first mistake of the day was to take some super-strong Cough/Cold/Whatever/Max/Strength stuff (her cough is getting on my nerves,frankly).  This stuff knocked her out, and She found reversing into the extremely small parking spaces at the station rather a challenge.  She then found it hard to stay awake on the train, and Lad wasn’t exactly helping with his lack of conversation skills.   What did keep her awake, though was the interesting  discussion being held loudly by a man behind them.  It involved the following. Interfacing/in the loop/delivery of programme/transparency/approval of results/ visibility/ working to the original data/ design being stubborn and a need to up the delivery plan.  Some people do talk a lot of crap.

Anyway, apparently Lad was very brave and sat still while a large needle was  wiggled around in his occipital nerve.  If anyone tried to do that to me, I’d have them.  There weren’t any veterinary nurses with him, but a Playworker did come to see him and offer “distraction” during the procedure.  This usually involves looking at Where’s Wally, and as Lad is 16 he felt he’d be ok.  At least the Giggle Doctors weren’t there – they don’t try to make children laugh on Wednesdays.  I don’t get this service at the Evil Vets.  Nobody tries to distract me with animated voices and picture books.

Actually, on that point, She says I have to stop calling it the Evil Vets.  She says they are a fantastic veterinary practice, with kind, caring staff who have the patience of a bldy saint.  I suspect She’s worried about the next bill.

Well, friends, it’s a short blog tonight as she isbldyknackered. How it can be tiring sitting in hospital waiting areas with a lovely teenager all day, I do not know.  

I wish I could live with Meghan Markle.

Bye for now,


Author: boredbeagle

Slightly stocky beagle who lives with a family. This is She, He, Lad and Young Lad. And Gingercat. Generally doesn't get enough attention and so writes this blog to let everyone know what his life is like. You need to start from page one (First Attempt).. Go on, it's worth the effort.

2 thoughts on “Royal babe!”

  1. Hi!!!! I found your blog thanks to a group your mother is in on facebook. I am from America, I know you have had some Americans tune in to your blog. It’s 2:21 AM here in Alabama, I am reading your blog as I sit at work. I started at the beginning as you suggested. I loved it. try not to be too much trouble for your family. I’m moving on to decembers blog posts now.

    Sleep tight


    1. You are a star ! Thank you for reading the blog. The first six months are available as a book which is much easier than reading a whole year of blog…..Bored Beagle; My Winter of Discontent on Amazon. It’s a fund raiser for Gt Ormond St Hospital in London. Enjoy x


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