Whee have only just found out from the hooman that whee mothers have a day all to ourselves! I hope this means whee get pampered all day, Mop! I’m sure whee will, Cupcake. Now I am the mother to Dusty…

For babies and their Mummy too! What with my little ‘squiggles’ growing by the day I am eating more and more – I just can’t get enough of food! Billy isn’t too happy about it but, hay, I’m eating for…

Oh hullo dere Mom, ‘ave ye got summat fer us? What’s that Thistle just said? Something fur us? Quick, let’s have a look! Please Mum, is there something fur us? Oh please, Mum! Please! Please! Please! Success! Nom, nom, nom……

“PREY” – a poem Out in the yard, Grass green beneath. Pause, eat – a rush. Eyes up and on. Birds sing, danger? Don’t know. Only flee. Run to safety. Dark shadows – hide. Then I run again, Scamper quick,…

Billy’s second injection… Whee, me and Cupcake, went back to the vets today for my second injection. I was not very happy at all when the needle was stuck in my scruff and I almost bit my Mummy! I’m sorry…

Two posts in one day, a new record for us pigs! Whee were going to wait until Thursday to tell you about our new awards but whee just simply couldn’t wait! The other day whee were awarded The Sunshine Award…

A couple of summers ago whee pigs spent nearly all our time out in the garden. Mop, Billy and Muffin would be in a large pen while me and Whizz had the run of the yard all to ourselves. Then…

A friend of ours made a comment on how we guinea-pigs squeak furry good ‘pig English.’ This made our hooman laugh, quite a lot actually… At first whee didn’t understand why Mummy found this so furry funny, then she explained…

With Cupcake’s babies due-date drawing closer I thought I’d tell you all how each of us guys got here. Mop was purchased from the local Garden-Store-Pet-Shop in June 2009. She, and her friend Muffin, came to live in this house…