He is absolutely adorable and turns the toughest of old blokes into a complete softie. Boris has everything he could want. He is spoiled rotten, but his favourite toy is a black garden pot which is rather too big for him. He is rapidly acquiring a taste for sticks too, so the gale force winds of the last two days have brought a bounty of branches crashing to the ground. Today Boris made a major misjudgement, jumping through his doggy gate while holding a stick which clearly, to the trained eye, did not fit through said gap!
Anyway, the pictures say it all.