He's a seven year old Boston Terrier who came into our lives when he was 2 years old.
I'm quite smitten with him and smother him with kisses, hugs and snuggles more often than he likely desires.
He likes sleeping, sucking on his blanket, having his teeth brushed, exercise balls, cheese, salmon, sleeping under the covers and did I mention sleeping?
His dislikes are winter (more specifically the cold and salt on the roads) and other dogs (not sure he knows he actually is one).
He makes a regular appearance around the blog, sometimes by photobombing and sometimes because I can't resist including his sweet little face.
Can you blame me?