If you need your house trashing, if no-one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire.. the B-Team!

Biggles surveys the wreckage. He loves it when a plan comes together…

We spent most of the day chucking out the junk we’ve accumulated over the last ten years and packing what’s left, and Beanie & Biggles were desperate to help. They managed to tear one of the empty packing boxes in an unguarded moment, so this evening we just plonked it in the living room and let them have at it.

Biggles was very dynamic  and kept leaping in and out of the box as he tore little chunks off it, whereas Beanie’s approach was more systematic but devastatingly efficient. In the past whenever the duvet got wrecked we always figured Biggles was to blame, but now I’m thinking we got it wrong…

One thing’s for sure: if the boxes last long enough to make it to the new house they’ll make great chew toys for our two Beagligans.