Eric where are yoooouuuuu?! part 2.

My apologies for being so delayed but mom was busy with passing out beer to runners at the Boston Marathon yesterday and I think the alcohol fumes went to her head. Back to my story...

After enjoying a most deeeee-licious pupcake (tee hee) I started again on my search for Eric (also a most dee-licious pupcake!).  I decided to ask these folks for information as I know that Eric lives very close to a very famous palace.

They told me that they have seen a most handsome square dog on their grounds but that he was not there at that time.  I decided it was time to use my super sniffer to track down my pupcake - after all I am a beagle!  

My sniffer led me to some beautiful daffy-dills:

Then across to a big park where I caught the Square dog scent by some deer poop.

My sweetie must have roached here!  I was so hot on his tail...I mean trail that I could even envision him roaching...

Again, hot on the trail, I sniffed and I sniffed until....what did I see off in the distance?  Could it be?!

Yes! Yes! It was my special pupcake!  I sprinted as fast as my legs could take me!!

When I finally saw him I planted a big fat...oh wait! I don't kiss and tell!

Eric! Eric! Where are yoooooooooou?

After getting bumped off a "certain" flight by a certain U.S. President and wife, who shall remain *ahm* nameless, I finally got a lift to London via the most prestigious airline - Air Ruby.  Using my super sniffer to track down my sweetie I went first to Portobello (mushroom?) Road as I recall he was there recently.

I took some time to smell the beautiful spring flowers...

Asked this fella if he had seen my hunny bunny - he replied that he had seen some hunny bunnies at a nearby bakery and that I should check there.

Yes, indeed they had some sweet bunnies - but THIS is what they were.

Of course I had to stop and sample a few as it was important to maintain my energy level.  I sniffed and I wandered until I found this sign:

There was no way my hunny bunny, Mr. Eric Square would be any where near here (he is not a fan of a certain breed).