Wendell and I are off to buy his first adult collar. He has already outgrown his puppy one. He is never going to be a large dog but he has grown very quickly. He eats like a horse and plays like a demon. It is a good job he is such a friendly little chap. I must buy some new bones today because he has ground his old ones right down.
He still sits beside me when I am at my desk. In fact he follows me everywhere apart from when we are eating. He has to sit on Terry’s chair at dinner time.