Things are happening in the Monkeyverse. The Beaglemobile has shrunk and changed color, and the two individual crates that used to house Monkey and Daisy while on the road have morphed into one big crate that they travel in together.
What’s more, this crate now sits at a height that allows someone who is nosy enough and tall enough to see right out of the windows. Daisy – being on the small side of “titch” – can’t see Jack or any members of his extended family; Monkey however can see everything, and as he’s safe in a crate with his little sister, he feels empowered to woof. Already he’s hurled abuse at other dogs, people with funny hats and workmen, and that’s just the start. Over the years all our Beagles have been the victims of unprovoked drive-by woofings, but now the shoe is on the other foot. Actually the shoe isn’t on a foot, or even a paw, it’s in Monkey’s mouth and it’s about to get a robust and noisy chewing, just like Daisy’s bum!
