The Adventures of Mog

On holiday in Italy, in March, my dad & H took Baby Girl to visit some family friends to meet their menagerie of pets. As they walked into the kitchen, Baby Girl locked eyes on a  little toy bunny (one of their grandchildren’s), hanging solemnly by his ears from the washing line.

“Da!” She cried, pointing at the bunny furiously. They all laughed & handed her the bunny. For the remainder of the visit, Baby Girl never let go of that bunny. Even when she met the two dogs, the four cats, the rabbits…

By the end of her visit, it was clear, Baby Girl had no intention of leaving the bunny behind. When they returned home, Baby Girl was clutching the bunny & has barely let go of him ever since.

One of the family’s cats was called Mog. In homage to his original home, Nana H named the bunny mog. So, without further ado, let me introduce you to Baby Girl’s best friend.

Baby Girl & Mog share everything – even when Mog doesn’t want to…



Mog comes with us everywhere.



Very occasionally, Mog gets left behind…

Mog is always there for support & confidence.

Always ready & waiting to play

Partners in crime, stealing older girls’ skateboards…

Ready for a weekend away, God forbid Mog should be left behind!

Even when Baby Girl needs both her hands, Mog is never far away


And of course, Mog is there to help chase the pigeons.


5 thoughts on “The Adventures of Mog

  1. Heledd - Running in Lavender says:

    Isn’t it funny how they pick one toy to be the ‘special one’. For Lili it was a specific Hello Kitty toy and Pops has her ‘Lambie Boo Boo’. Mog looks like s/he is very well loved! I love all the pictures in this post but that last one in the yellow dress has to be my favourite – stunning. Thanks for linking up to #MyCapturedMoment xxx

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