What an absolute sweetie this girl is. She is still on her best behaviour (although the bed gets supervised from close quarters if we are not around) and is currently the laziest member of our household until we get her all fired up for a chase around the lawns with us. She grins after that and now that she has discovered how to bark at Simon during playtime he’s decided she must be a real dog after all and not part pussycat. We see her trying to bury bones to reinforce this point but she’s not very good at it yet and seems to have a permanently skinned nose from her efforts. Who would have thought we would be dog owners and loving it after years of pussycats? The photo is of her with our daughter Imogen at the beach.
Happily T is in good health although a bit slower these days.