Before my mum finally decided to take a dog into her home she had down a lot of thinking.
Her list of desires included that the puppy had to be fluffy, cute and have a lovely happy face.
I fitted the bill!
You can see how cute I was when I was a little puppy. Mum did not suspect the assertive and naughty streaks hidden behind my shy smile. She discovered them gradually as I grew older.
Mum was clever when she decided to take me into her home.
How else could she have found someone who would follow her around all day, talk to her and love her endlessly?